Bloody Miserable

See. Now this is why I sometimes deteste living in London its niether sunny nor miserable, its frickin' inbetween. This is what gets me about British weather - it cant make up its damn mind! For the past week we've been expierencing some sorta heatwave and this morning I wake up, take a trip into the city centre and this is what I'm greeted with. For one, I was seriously pissed at the idea of getting up at the crack of dawn and meeting my cousins from Victoria Station who are up for the holidays. Not ony that but they insisted we take the "scenic" tour bus so they could soak up the "London culture" even though I explained to them getting on a tube (which I hate) would take literally 5 minutes to reach my house. But no, they insisted. Its incredibly embarrasing being on a tour bus when you actually live in London. I mean I could have at least have had a bag with me to make it look as if I wasnt from around here, but no, all I had on me was a set of house keys and my iTouch. So I snapped the picture above to show how miserable London is. And yet so many want to live here? Beats me why...