lørdag 16. oktober 2010

First Post

Ok, so the assignment for this particular class on the journalism course is to make a blog and regularly update it. I've always wanted to write a blog, but never really had anything to say, besides who would listen to me. I never even had a topic or reason for making/writing one. But since this is for class, I'm gonna give it a go.

So im gonna write a blog, and you will have the pleasure of following me :P sucks to be you right ;)

Alright so i moved to Dublin 4 weeks ago. Am enjoying it so far. Living on my own isn't all its cracked up to be. I mean I have to make my own food(which sometimes could be deadly) I have to clean (which isn't so bad, I used to do(some) of the cleaning at home so I know how to) but then there is the paying of the rent, and the electricity bill, having to deal with the landlord and the neighbours that wont stop fighting. like physically fighting. saturday nights seem to be fight night. i swear they are throwing punches and screaming at eachother, as i lay in my bed hugging the covers tight because I'm so scared they are just gonna come through the ceiling. And that ladies, gentleman, tramps and pimps, is what living on your own feels like. Like the ceilig is gonna crush you, cuz you have crazy loud neighbours. Or maybe it's just how I feel like it is......