Sorry guys, just been through a rough patch, was evicted from my previous place and had 1 week to move. Haven't felt that shitty in a long time.
Reason sited was that my sleeping patterns were not compatible with her (my landlady). I got this after running errands for her, fixing her garage remote, helping with computer stuff, cleaning up all the time, etc.
Luckily I didn't blog about that place. It was nice, but somehow I didn't really feel at home there.
Oh well, moving along.
So the evening I got the notice to leave, I packed up Tabby (laptop), Tortora (Textbook) and some snacks, and left for school. It was about 7pm then, and I could use the classrooms till 10pm.
When I reached school, I fired Tabby up and went to the internet to look for a room to rent. After looking at a few, I just tried my luck and called up one of them. Made arrangements to see the place at 9.30pm, and liked it a lot. Paid deposit and moved in a few days later. New housemate came with a huge-ass 4WD and I moved everything in 1 go, including the desk I bought.
Here it is:
My room. (just cleared it up for this shot... heh)

It has a great unobstructed view (which I can't show you as it is night time now), and it is very windy (<200m from beach), and large (previous room was smaller and the landlady had alot of her stuff inside, including 1 locked up cupboard and 60% of the wardrobe space being occupied, and no desk).
The kitchen.

There's a rice cooker. Hallelujah.
The living room.

All settled in now... *sigh of relief* =)