New beginnings

I hate house hunting. I've been doing it for a little over a week now, sitting through interview after interview trying to gather, from a few short minutes of conversation, enough information to know if I'm going to like these people or if one day I'll awake to find one of them standing over my bed with a pillow on my face. AS is the custom when share house hunting, I've met some freaks, some lovelies, and some that I just don't get. And now I think I've found some that I'm really going to like.

I got the call last night saying we think you're cool and we'd like you to move in and would you like to come to our party tomorrow night. So I said yes and yes I'd love to and as I show up there tonight, low and behold it appears that I was one of three guests of honor. The invite to the party, I'm told, stated we were celebrating a unbirthday, a thesis, and a new flatty.

I think I'm going to like this crew but I also think I'm going to take a little moment to get used to them. Two lesbians and a fag. The fag is a cuty although we seem to have a little language barrier (Korean), it's the girls that are going to be interesting. For a start ALL their friends assume I'm queer. I'm not queer I'm just a deviant. And then there's the whole "my girlfriend's ex-girlfriend's flatmate is going out with that girl who I met through your ex-girlfriend's ex" Which really does take some getting used to.

So I bailed early on the party but I had a good time and it certainly was interesting. I'm pretty excited about Nyx getting a room of her own too. Now I just have to get going on the packing.... joy.