For the last month I've been house sitting with my girlfriend in this awesome apartment right on the beach. It's pretty amazing. When I started uni, and didn't really know anyone, there was only one person from my major, Creative Writing, who was in my elective, an introductory English Language and Linguistics subject, a thirty-six year old English woman. We got to talking and it turned out she lived in the same area as me - so she started giving me lifts home from uni. Spending a couple of hours a week in the car together soon led us to be great friends, which has had its benefits - namely, this. She and her husband are quite rich so their apartment is great. They sort of just go all around the world doing stuff. They came to Australia so she could do the Creative Writing degree at my uni 'cause she didn't want to do one in America or England and with those two knocked out, my uni's course was the best in the world according to her haha. She's coming back in a couple of days, so I'll miss playing at being grown ups with my girlfriend in her house haha. They have a wall projector for a TV and a billion blu-rays which has been awesome. Ah well. back o being a pleb for me!