Flat hunting - arghhhh!

So it's a day a million of flat hunting and still no place I can call home.

I have seen 10 places now. Most have been really nice and one I really liked fell through. (The news was broken via text message - a bit mean I thought).

So the search resumes... In the meantime my life goes into storage tomorrow ( in a place in Harrow-concerning). I am going to move into my friend Peter's place, right by the London eye (gorgeous flat) for a week. I hope I find somewhere in the next 7 days.

It's wierd it's all over now. I am really keen on leaving uni (the bastards have now cut off the internet). It's been a year where I have certainly learnt a lot about myself, had good times, had not so good times, but I look back on it really fondly. I kind of feel I have been a first year all over again (nothing will compare to Glamorgan) but it's been great. I'm a lot more chilled, have met the most amazing people, some true friends for life this year.

It's been worth it just for that.