Change.
This is the 4th day of my new liverpool home. Even though i’m still getting my bearings around the city and it’s full of giants, i’ve never felt so small, the people more than make up for it. The locals are friendly and my flatmates are pretty amazing, they’re just as mental as i am. We have far too many private jokes that come out regardless of the company, resulting in strange looks and no repeat invites into peoples flats. Although that might be because we keep trying to steal a extra fridge shelf..
Might sound horrible but i havent missed people loads yet but i think it’s probably because it feels more like a holiday at the moment and my minds been on other things.
I made veggie spag bol last night, was dead yummy, there’s another girl in the flat who is vegetarian but doesn’t eat quorn and doesnt like eggs. She’s kinda odd… but then she probably thinks the same of me.
Anyway, i’m going to spend everyday walking round so i can get to know the area, although i dont usually leave the flat till about 3. Chiao! xxxxxx
