Moving day

I have finally checked out of Abigail's for good. No more hostel for this lady. That is, until I start exploring the rest of Europe. It was rather brutal emotionally. After three weeks I had gotten used to the hostel, and moving out was just starting over again in a new environment. Sadly it wasn't as smooth sailing as I had hoped. I spent the rest of the day running around City Centre to pick up various things that I am going to need, which give me quite the workout. And I also got an email from the recruitment agency at which I applied for a job at HMV UK in Dublin, which told me that they had high standards and that I hadn't made the cut. Gee thanks. I have two years of experience with this company, what more do you want? I mean, if the company I have experience with doesn't think I'm qualified enough, who will? So yes, very challenging day indeed. It was the first time I seriously considered going back home. I even looked at plane tickets (which are quite pricey). I'm hoping to return to the grocery store tomorrow to get more than the essentials so that I may start cooking some real food. Pictures of my new room are on their way.