It's 12.30am on Sunday the 6th Oct. I'm in my bedroom with the Ozzy and England rugby game on tv but no sound. 2 of my house mates have gone to godskitchen in the city for a hard night out. The other is at work. I, unfortunately have to work at 8 which is why I'm here, entering my first blog. So it's been a month since i left home, I'm living in a 2 bedroomed flat with 3 irish girls (it's cosy), 5 minutes from the beach, 20 min tram ride from the city. I started work last weekend at bar/restaurant/cafe with one of my housemates. I crapped myself at first because i hate waitressing but now that i can do it, i love it. Good atmosphere, good people and plenty of totty coming and going daily. I feel life is good to me at the moment. It's still pretty chilly here but when the summer kicks in, there'll be plenty of barbys, parties and festivals to report to you back on. I'm starting a new fitness regime next week with my swedish work mate Ylwa. She's stunning, typically swedish and we've become very close. So daily walk/jogs along the beach to start off, which means i have to purchase my first pair of trainers in 4 years. How sads that, my first blogs about shopping. So thats it for the time being. I'm tired and my bum hurts. Oh, i nearly forgot, I'm getting my hair dreaded with extentions in pink, cherry and brown and I'm hopefully going to Bombai beach next month for a week of surfing.

Nite x