i am still homeless

but at least I went and met the gay guys at the apartment. They're actually really cute, they've been living there for a year and they have a cat who is the "king of the house" and "their baby." lol. Honestly I think it'll be okay, he doesnt go in the bedrooms and i got used to DD's cats so I should be fine. 

The place is nice. Tiny, as most places here are. DD thinks one of her roomie's rooms is small, and well, this one is maybe half that on a very good day. There is tinybed, tinydesk, and big huge wardrobe cabinet. No room for anything else, lol. Although I have some ideas, mainly moving the bed sideways so I can fit in  a chair or a mattress or something if bestfriend visits me.

The gay guys are sweet. They're both Polish and skinny as fuck. I want to feed them, and I probably will. The hot one (dark hair and really light blue eyes, I was seriously swooning lol) said he really likes my name. I thought it was cute. Is a tiny place and one bathroom for four people, but fuck it. It's cheap and I think I could be okay there in my itty bitty room. I like those.

There's one other roommate that I didn't meet. Peter (obviously one of the guys) said that she's Dutch and works at one of the main banks here, and most nights she doesnt get home until midnight or so.  It seems like a quiet place, and I'm really happy that the guys are so nice. I told them about going to see bestfriend, and the hot one was like "Sweden! How nice! Is so pretty there!!" and his husband said she can come stay whenever she wants. So there, DD.

And i just got a call, the room is mine!! Joy. Joy joy joy. I think I can totally do this.

I do think it's funny that I moved to Scotland, and will be living with two Polish guys and a Dutch chick. lol. 

Also: I had a really bad seizure tonight and my head feels funny.