5th Jan:
It’s the 5th already and I am back home. I left mum’s and dad’s place on the 3rd and it’s so good to be back in my cool and cosy flat. I love it here. Been living here since end of September when I finally could afford such an awesome place instead of the shitty little council bedsit I had to stay at before. It’s not big, but real cosy, with a living room to the right, and a bedroom to the right as well and then down the hall, a little bathroom and the kitchen to the left. It’s in fairly good standard and most of all, on the right side of town... the posh side, yes. A real home, all to myself! I just opened the balcony door in the kitchen to get in some fresh air. I love the view out into the backyard. Seeing all the other windows and balconies. You can see the little university park in the distance as well. It’s raining outside - damp, cold, a little misty... pretty miserable as one can expect it to be around this time of year. But I like it. I’m sitting here at my little kitchen table having some cocoa with cream, hmm, perfect for a slow Sunday morning. I’m waiting for Jamie to pick me up and I am so excited to see him. I really wonder what he did during Christmas, if he had family somewhere and what kind of cover story he has for them, if any. Not sure if I should ask him such a private thing... maybe not yet. I surely thought about him a lot while I was home. This is the first training session of the year and I better make a good impression. A little nervous, Jamie said that I will be introduced to a very important person this week. Hmm, I’m so intrigued. So he just texted me saying that he would be here in an hour. So until then, I’m just gonna chill and enjoy the misty morning.
It’s the 5th already and I am back home. I left mum’s and dad’s place on the 3rd and it’s so good to be back in my cool and cosy flat. I love it here. Been living here since end of September when I finally could afford such an awesome place instead of the shitty little council bedsit I had to stay at before. It’s not big, but real cosy, with a living room to the right, and a bedroom to the right as well and then down the hall, a little bathroom and the kitchen to the left. It’s in fairly good standard and most of all, on the right side of town... the posh side, yes. A real home, all to myself! I just opened the balcony door in the kitchen to get in some fresh air. I love the view out into the backyard. Seeing all the other windows and balconies. You can see the little university park in the distance as well. It’s raining outside - damp, cold, a little misty... pretty miserable as one can expect it to be around this time of year. But I like it. I’m sitting here at my little kitchen table having some cocoa with cream, hmm, perfect for a slow Sunday morning. I’m waiting for Jamie to pick me up and I am so excited to see him. I really wonder what he did during Christmas, if he had family somewhere and what kind of cover story he has for them, if any. Not sure if I should ask him such a private thing... maybe not yet. I surely thought about him a lot while I was home. This is the first training session of the year and I better make a good impression. A little nervous, Jamie said that I will be introduced to a very important person this week. Hmm, I’m so intrigued. So he just texted me saying that he would be here in an hour. So until then, I’m just gonna chill and enjoy the misty morning.
(c) I am Ruthless
