an idiot in london
 

March

Friday, 24th March
Closer each day

Last night I rang a friend of a friend, known as Quacka. Straight up he offered to put me up, without me asking. Aren't Tasmanians friendly? Anyway, after spending another day pounding the pavement looking for work and looking for accommodation, I headed back to his joint to chill out. I thought I'd watch a bit of English TV, see what's going on on the box on this side of the world.

Home and Away, that's what's going on on the box on this side of the world. I turned off the tv.