Harmony

I love this lady and hope she's having a good time in Sweden with all her doggies!

My Photo uploader doesn't want to work so I can't show you yesterday's Karma, or the tasty nachos Seb and I made yesterday, nor how tight my abs still are from the work out yesterday. Gotta keep it up with daily pushups and situps!

I just found out that I will be able to stay in my friend's room for a couple of weeks while he's away at a festival. Which is awesome because it's during my most work intense weeks, and this place is walking distance from work! Which means no nasty underground fares! After this it's back to Guildford because I'd rather spend time with good friends, help out if I can, and be in good company rather than to waste half my salary on accommodation and feel lonely. It's great living with your best friend! I can't imagine living by myself for a longer period of time, it gets so lonely and I get depressed! The people around you are the most treasurable things in the world. and I don't do drugs, I give hugs, so the London I know is not the perfect glove just yet!

Now I'm off to do my homework that Karma gave me.

Then I'll hit town for hat and shoe shopping.

This is where I'm to stay, perfect for jogs along the canal!

Friday's London

Met up with José yesterday, applied for a job at Karen Millen, in Covent Garden where Donna works and I have a trial there tomorrow 1pm! I have to be dressed smart all in black, no bling. The only black trousers that I have with me are made of pleather...

Then José and I went to Wetherspoons for cake and drinks, and then we headed to Notting Hill to see the Grand Union Blues Band that my friend Ed plays in. Today I plan to send out CV's, kill myself because we still don't have a 4th flatmate for July, and clean Karma and Seb's flat and drink loads of water so I look good tomorrow! After the trail I'm going to the V&A Museum finally!!

Leicester Square/ Piccadilly: (l looked like shit... but still got a trial)

Josééé:

Wetherspooons:

Notting Hill:

Grand Union Blues Band, Ed on the harmonica:

Walking home along Portobello:

Yeah, I'm stuck in London

Until my passport arrives that's where I'll be. Silly!
I rescheduled my flight to Sunday morning. My passport should be here by tomorrow!!
Poor Ed will have to bare with me for another two nights.