Owner of this room is coming back tomorrow,
And I'm suppose to move to the other empty room,
Take over the rental of the other small room,
Because its owner will be back much later.
But someone else is crashing for a few days.
Someone else who isn't paying rent,
Someone who is someone's cousin,
Someone whom I don't know when he is staying till.
And all I was told just an hour ago was,
He's coming back tomorrow,
The other guy will still be here.
Brilliant, absolutely bree-liant.

I've got my Deuter & Karrimor,
But no decent warm sleeping bag,
So I can't sleep in the streets.
Thank Mister-UpThere for friends,
Think I'm going to crash in Docklands tomorrow.
Maybe I'll crash at Knightsbridge after that.

Whatever.

I'm whoozy,
But in control.
And I've gotta pack now.