You probably noticed judging by my completely unplanned hiatus.

HOWEVER, things are looking up! I think.

A Spanish girl came to look at the flat today, and she wants to move in on the condition that the council tax isn't too harsh.

This is good, but I'm in desperate need for UCLan to hurry up with their decision over the hardship fund.

If I get that, they will save my life.

If I don't, well. I tried.

My teacher is telling me to soldier on until April, and she was nice enough to say that she thinks I can pass despite my failure to exist in the right way.

Things with the lady are about the only things that make me truly happy; we're talking of travelling around the world together, living in the same place and everything.

I accidentally misunderstood something she said today as meaning the two of us finding somewhere together, and she said that she was saying "YAY!" in the back of her head.

We both said it's too soon to think about that, but if things carry on the way they are doing, it's perfect.

Well, I don't mean financially. Megan's very understanding about the struggle, and she's nice enough not to bring it up when she can tell it's stressing me out.

She's very comfortable with the idea of not getting a professional job, instead concentrating on our true dreams - for me, writing; for her, design printing.

Which we can both do on the go!

So, despite how I was saying how terrible things are going (which is mainly the financial aspect of things), this Plurk turned out quite positive!