i hate goodbyes

first in, last out. that's about me. i'm moving out from darroch court for good tomorrow in the morning. i'll take my suit case and say "goodbye" to darroch. sad. i have already taken some of my stuff to laura's flat, where i am going to stay for at least two weeks.

i remember the day i moved in to 7/1 darroch. saturday, 9th of september. i was a first person to collect keys to my flat. now i'm leaving as the last one. weegy stephen moved out almost two weeks ago, fadhil did it on saturday, paul yesterday, ed today in the morning. that means i had to do the worst thing - defrost and clean a freezer and fridge in our kitchen. bastards!

yesterday, we had a nice evening. i mean me, ed, liam, laura and sophie. we spent it hanging out together, drinking rum, eating chineese take-away, chatting ... etc. i'll miss such get-togethers. next one in september.

what else? i got a job! actually, i got two jobs, but i had to reject one. so, i was offered a vacancy in a french restaurant (café rouge, on frederick street) and starbucks. i had two trials in café rouge on friday and today. a manager told me i did a good job, though i still have to learn a lot of things. i'm starting working full time on friday. it's gonna be very busy. huh, a bit scary, but i have to get used to it. after all this restaurant is so close to princess street. there is one downside of working there, though. one guy from a bar is a pain in the arse. i don't like him and i think he doesn't like me either. grrr! i'll try to be friendly but if he really pisses me off... then i'll talk to him like a man talks to a man. haha! hope, i won't have to do that.

right, i have to finish packing my stuff. have a great summer, everyone (whoever reads this blog) !!!!!