Still flat hunting.

What I've seen so far isn't impressing enough. I'm quite picky when it comes to living space. I need a spotless bathroom, a decent-looking kitchen, no carpets (germ-filled death trap), and lots of light. And I hate living in all girl sharehouses.

The only options available is either too far away, too shabby, sharing with Indian guys or too pricey. Life's tough. Really tough.

Spoke to my friend Simon, he gave me the advice to not sound too cool when replying to ads.
I was just about to send a reply to a 20 something music photographer guy called Luke. Simon made me re-consider but I decided to send it anyway.
Less than 1 minute later, I swear to God it couldn't have been more than 1 min, Luke called me.
He told me that he's recieved 23 emails within a few hours but mine was the only one that made him laugh; and of course, he thinks I'm super-wicked!
We're going to meet up tomorrow.

Wooho!

I also met a fashion design student named Stacey, she's from Beijing :D Which means plenty of time for me to practice my Mandarin if I move in with her. I'm going to her pad tomorrow.

I'm full of hope at the moment.