It's been a month since I arrived to London, in that time everything has been crazy as hell. I've got things I never thought that actually could happen in real life, those "that only happens in the movies", you know what I mean?
I haven't been blogging to much but lets summarize.
I came to London after spending a few days in Paris and in Barcelona with the babes @sheer, @jaruki, @yuxi, @Dyanne and more. Till that point everything good. I moved to London not even thinking about staying here but I got my chance to stay in a room, learn how to tattoo and work so I just stayed with my handbag. At some point the crazy Irish landlord we have told us that we were too talkative (of course, when you are good house mates you get to talk) so he decide to kick a few of us out with not time at all. The thing is I ended up climbing the walls of the flat and jumping through the window every night to get inside to sleep basically. He has a camera in the entrance of the house so is kinda tricky when he spends the whole day looking at it, we told him he's supposed to let us know with two weeks in advance if we have to leave the flat but he just said it wasn't his problem if we don't have where to go. Bloody bastard!
He noticed we were jumping at night to get in the house and he changed the locker of the door and kicked us out, AGAIN. So we were literally homeless but that's another chapter. At least now I'm in a room till I move to the studio we rented. Working kinda far away from home thought but you can always find a French Aljazeera's journalist to drive you home, yeah, that happened as well. So I decides to challenge myself when all the crap is finished to write everything in 24h in some kind of tiny book and call it "24h of chaos".
But good thing happen as well, now I can always see my babe @lucerne or just have a daily talk and hang out with @babit, I still have a hundred plans with them so... Lets carry on!
