I have new glasses that barely look like glasses (see photo).
I have pretty, fixed up hair.
I have the paper work started for my bank account in London.
I have my British Passport (complete with, perhaps, one of the worst photos of me ever).
I have appointments(ish) set up with a few letting agencies.
I have tickets to see Spamalot on Tuesday night.
I have an interview with a media agency in London (ew. media. But, maybe it'll be something).
I have no sense at all - I think I must be bat shit crazy to be doing this. But hey, what sane person ever had real fun?
3 comments:
hi....shelll
i'm glad to know...you..
i know your blog from my friend dami...
hey...how is england by now?
are you having fun shell....
i'm interested to you as a blogger...because you are a person from advertising...too..
i'd like, if some day we can be friend to share about...ads..
oo yeah..i'm in college..now
may be in one year i'll be graduate too...
see ya..shell
cheers mate. you're not crazy, i identify with the need to get out...however, i could not seem to wait until finishing uni, so now i'm kicking myself for not finishing fast and being out for real like you;). ciao
dig the glasses and I miss you terribly. No one pitched and I keep having nightmares that I'm going to be told that I they didn't mean to accept me into creative. Anyways, I hope you're de-jetlaggified and those crazy Brits aren't being mean to you because you're a ginger...kind of. Anyways just thought I'd let you know I'd read this so I don't feel like a creepy stalker when doing so...I'm going to go back to watching Inn Love...I'm such a nerd.
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