my life has been a rollercoaster the past three weeks. As some might remember my bf dumped me after three years. I ****ing hate the asshole now, and if I never see him again it's soon enough.
Anyway, the day we broke up I slept at my friend sarah's place, and the next day I moved in with my mum. A friend of mine, Sven called me to see how I was doing, and he told me I could move into his tiny appartement, cause he was going to australia till sept. 2007. So I said yes offcourse, and after not even two weeks of living with my midly manic/depressed mum, I moved in to my new place a couple of days ago.
The best thing is, Im living in the middle of the centre of my city, so when I open my door the shopping can start immediately! And it's just two minutes from the pub to my place
. I stopped crying after the first week, and life just gets better and better!
Everyone is so sweet, and this girl I know just GAVE me a computer, and her bf installed it for me, put windows xp and office on it, and my room came with an internet conncection.
Now Im just having fun/sex/booze/drugs and no sleep, life goes fast. it'll calm down sometime, but till then it'll be a rollercoaster.