the opposite of North

The opposite of North is where I live. The sunny side. The warm side. The side where my neighbours know my name. The side where if I need a cup of sugar I have people who I can call. And now you ask mewhy do I like it so much? Well, there's the fact that I'm so close to the O2 for one. I can jump on a bus and be there in 15 minutes. I recently went to the Bodyworlds exhibition and was blown away. The amount of work that had gone into creating the exhibition is truly amazing. I spent a good few hours wandering around and taking in the creations and magnificence of it all. Afterwards I felt strangly hungry, not what I was expecting after seeing so much stuff that could ultimately be classed as gruesome! Anyway, out of the exhibition and into the plaza area you find loads of places to eat, I chose pizza as a treat and a bottle of wine. If I'd had more time I would have gone to the cinema too but I saved that for another day. The O2 is afterall on my doorstep. Bon Jovi is playing there next year, I will have to get my mates rounded up for some good old fashioned rockin'! Shouldn't be too difficult to convince them, the tube station is right next to the entrance pretty much so they've no excuses. They'll crash at my place after and in the morning we can go for a good fry up at the cafe down in Greenwich market. It'll make perfect weekend in the perfect south side...I have news on the move, speaking of the South Side! After hours of going through online house ads, looking through endless home information packs, and talking to SO many estate agents on the phone everyone has agreed on a house. Move in date is the first of next month, and I am going to need deposits by friday from all the tenents. And before you ask Ron, no you can't borrow money...

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[asigurari auto]

Back again to the beauty of south London. It is undoubtedly most picturesque than the northern noisy and too crowded. It is a place where you can say you're home