So we found an apartment. It's called Gilbert. (Or actually the building is).

We've (we as Adam and myself, Mikko's coming in a week's time) spent three nights there by now, and it's true what Adam said to me during the first evening: it was as we were in somebody else's house because it's - how should I put it - "decorated". We have some Monet, Mucha and Van Gogh on the walls, the furniture's just amazing in the bedrooms, not to mention the carpet... It's a very English house. I mean flat. When you walk in it feels like you'd be in a house though. It's in two floors etc.
The flat is already starting to feel a bit like home though, I'm quite sure I'll be so much happier there than in Kelly's eye.

I haven't got any pictures yet but I'll post some when I can. We haven't started in the Uni yet which means I have to wait until that to get my films developed.
We went to Uni and to Rochester-Chatham yesterday with Tiina and Adam and it felt so weird to be back there. It felt good and it felt bad, that's the only way how I can put it I guess. It feels so nice to live in London, and I dunno if I should say this but it sure feels good that I don't have to live in Medway anymore, although I know it's gonna be hard commuting there and I'm gonna be practically pennyless in London.

The reason why we went there is that we hired a van to move our stuff (5 addresses to pick up stuff from and 5 places to leave the stuff to in London...) After all that me, Tiina and Noora went to see Hercules & Love Affair in Koko in Camden. The same place where I went to see Roisin Murphy. It's a very nice looking place but I can't help thinking that Herkku would have been so much better in a club environment, everybody dancing etc.
I'm still knackered after yesterday's loooong day and waking up really early today to return the van. I should move my ass and go and do some shopping. We're missing some crucial stuff, like plates...