WOW so... i moved

yup packed my crap and got the first plane to england. the whole flight cost me 3,75 £...cheaper than a fuckin bus ticket..some sort of special offer or what not...anyway i said fuck it to home and everything that came with it and hello to Preston, England!

ok so the town looks a little like crap, but it's still better than "home"..i found two fairly decent jobs which i am now juggling like a madman...and i'm considering applying for an art and design course at the university here in town...

hm..that pretty much sums up the recent events of my pathetic excuse for a life so far...

also i saw Watchmen i though it fased in and out with moments of epicness and vein-slashing boredom...thoughts?