Halfway in.

Luke, the English photographer guy was running late. He couldn't make it till 6pm, which would've trashed my whole schedule for yesterday, so I told him there's no need to rush.

Instead, I went to Brunswick, to those filmmaker guys. God, I adore that house, what's even more adorable must be my roomates. The room is not furnished though but lucky as I am, IKEA is just 2 min drive from their house.

Visited another house later on, 3 creative arts uni students. I liked that house too except that my potential room has a separate entrance from the backyard, a little bit creepy.

Just 10 min ago, Nathan from house no. 1 called and asked whether I'm in or not. Shit, I feel so stressed up, suddenly it's happening. One problem, I still believe Luke the English guy, is really wicked and I still havent looked at that option. He's busy and can't respond to my texts. Nathan is texting and asking me if I'm in. Shit, torn between 2 options, what to do?

Might go to IKEA later and see what I'd cost me to get furniture.

Cheers.