Poor old me

Here I am, sitting in an internet cafe in Dublin feeling sorry for myself.

 

I'm currently looking for a job and looking for a room and having absolutely no luck with either of them.

 

Consequently I'm LIVING in a hostel (which isn't fun, STAYING is but LIVING isn't) and spending my days searching for work and accomodation.

 

On the up side I joined the Leinster cricket club here. But even that is depressing me because, due to the fact that I haven't played for a few months, I'm in terrible form and can't bat to save my life at the moment. I've made 1* and 4 (although that 4 was a beautiful cover drive if I do say so myself).

 

That's about all I've got to say for myself at the moment. Hopefully soon I'll be able to say that I've found a job or a house, or even better a job and a house.

 

Bye for now,

 

Pete