Limbo land!

Hello cherubs,

So another Saturday was spent trawling flats. Laura and I have decided to try our luck with the north of Sydney so we sojourned to Artarmon (which I can't pronounce properly, so obviously the obvious pick :P). The first apartment ticked all the boxes, aircon, balcony, washer and dryer. And a dishwasher... though it's unlikely that we'll need one. The second and third flats were okay but we're not applying for them. Fourth and fifth ones are getting applications too, so yet again ladies and gentleman, cross those fingers. And toes. And eyes. Whatever helps!!

I'm back at the hostel and woohoo, got a bottom bunk. On the way from the train station to the hostel (roughly 3 minutes), I was verbally abused by a wonderful homeless drunk. Ah, the joys! Don't you love how the homeless are always drinking/smoking? Hmm. Last time I feel guilty for not giving them money!!

Had tea with my mate Lily at a nice Thai place in Newtown. It was festival day in Newtown today so it was pretty much mobbed. Nice though. I'm going to her flatwarming next weekend. Hopefully, we'll get to have one of those soon :P

Plans for this week include starting work on Thursday, turning mid-twenties on Wednesday (incase you'd all forgotten :P) and trying to figure out what the hell is wrong with my tongue! Never eating salt and vinegar crisps again!!

I should have started watching X Factor vids tonight so that I have some form of opinion on who should go before I find out via facebook but now I'm tired. Tired and craving something sweet.

G'night
xxxxxx