Well...where to start? I left Edinburgh yesterday at about half 2 in the morning and i travelled to Gatwick with colin which took an age...kept getting little pangs of omg im actually leaving but nothing serious and even now i still dont think that it has truly sunk in...he says sitting in an internet cafe by the beach after an hour sunbathing with ( Read more... )

So its Friday and unlike most of the people my age i am in a pair of joggie bottoms and an old wrangler jumper in my empty flat with my french doors wide open freezing my tits off with he rain flooding in, and all because ill be soooooo warm on Monday lying in Puerto Rico and i thought i ought to at least try and appreciate the shitty weather we ( Read more... )

So here i am again in an almost empty flat, two steps back and one step forward from the move. The guy that was supposed to be letting my flat has pulled out at the last minute leaving me with the glorious task of paying my rent for next month until the letting agents find someone else who wants it. 600 bucks for a flat i wont even be staying in ( Read more... )

So im sitting here in my almost empty flat looking around at the bare walls and thinking of the short time i have spent here. Never in my wildest dreams did i ever imagine that i would live in a flat like this and i am so happy for the time i got to spend here, although in hindsight six hundred quid a month was very expensive for this 24 year old ( Read more... )

So much has happened over the past 8 years, so much has been gained and lost, but in some ways i feel like my life is only just beginning. In life i believe that there are two kinds of people. The lifers and the floaters. I am one of lifes floaters. I have spent my life to date intent on doing many things, of finding happiness in one place and of ( Read more... )