A Short Update

So I’m back in Cape Town, where do I start? Why’d I come back? What am I gonna do with myself? … Who knows, I sure don’t ha ha.

Wait, let’s see, I got tired of London, not tired of life, just London, it felt like London was emptying out and I was still there. The job hunting was crap, and a little too ‘real’ for my liking, id been comfy for a year, maybe a little too comfy, but hey when you’re in a foreign country living on your own, why the hell not? You’re gonna spend half your time at your workplace, so you may as well enjoy being there, so I did (most of the time).

After a while London seems much smaller than what you first believe; only it still takes forever to get from one side to the other.

Its great being home though, haven’t done that much yet, but I figure what’s the rush? I’m gonna be here for a while now. Been to a few house parties, I love those, nothing changes, except for the faces. Went to the local pub last night, ‘for one or two’ no really Steve, it’ll just be one or two, honest. Yeah right, whatever. It never is. We get there and bump into some old school friends, we had one or two, but then we also had a few more after that, it was a good night, but I could have done without the hangover.

The other thing is I cant shake this damn tired feeling, its not jet lag, 2 hours time change cant do that to you. Maybe I need to get to bed earlier :)

I wrote some more stuff in the UK, but its among loads of other papers and junk that I havent sorted, maybe I'll do that tomorrow.