...and then, the proverbial spanner.
Well...
The 9th of May is the set date. The bags are packed, the planes are booked...
And I can't bloody find someone to stay in the apartment for me...*breaks off to swear profusely*
Rent will be a rather large problem. So far I'm looking at trying to save up 9 weeks worth of rent on my own, which
is a) pretty well impossible, and b)pretty well stupid.
C'est la vie.
Enough bitching. Back to work.
Cheers (not that I'm really in the mood)
-Ning
