Leaving on a jet plane.....

It's official, my visa is on the way and my flight is booked. All of New Zealand should rejoice my second coming on the magnificent day of thursday the 29th of june.
Getting out of this intense heat that has invaded England over the last week will be welcome as my nightly sleep has dropped down to about 4 hours.

I'm also sorted out to live with that kindly fellow Guy, "what a man".

A rather disjointed effort today firstly due to trying to fit my packing schedule around 3 world cup matches a day, i'm supporting France (it's great to be unpatriotic) but my money is on the Czech's to win it.
And secondly the excitment of leaving is finally appearing since its a fortnight today when i leave and i keep getting money of all of my relatives.

The past week has been relativly boring with painting gutters and enjoying the sun , although i did spend friday in london getting a visa and then having lunch with sion and jane before trecking down the thames and finding a pub to watch the world cup opener in (londeners don't seem to know that you can't see through peoples heads).

The motion city soundtrack has entered my playlist a number one this week, which is annoying as now i have to pack all my stuff i can't afford the weight of CDs so therefore can't buy them until i get to NZ ( thus proving the greatness of BitTorrent)