I decided to write something today. I'm not sure why. Boredom, perhaps.

So I went to see the potential new flat this morning.
Standing outside, I was like "oh yeah, this place is gonna be great" as the building outside is very nice - there's a marble entrance area and it all looked very clean.
So the lady from the letting agent arrives, we do the "nice to meet you" bla bla bla's and head upstairs.
We got to the door of the flat in question and some girl, about 20 or so, answered the door and was like "Urrrrrgh, hi?". Her eyes were bloodshot, she was wearing pretty much nothing and her flatmate was wandering around in the background looking equally as confused/hungover/pissed off.
Apparently the wonderful letting company hadn't actually TOLD them there was a viewing this morning.
I'm really worried about the place now. I don't have alot of time to go to viewings during most of the week due to work and stuff, and time is getting a bit tight for working everything out.
Aw man!

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In other news, I'm officially broke. I keep wasting money on stupid stuff. I'm also going to go kill Angela today. I wonder what happened to her last night. We were supposed to do something, and she totally let me down. How rude. One big demanding text message coming her way soon.

I want to take some pictures of something/someone. Maybe I'll do that later. Hmm...
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