I found a job.
After many months of searching and many more weeks of waiting, I finally was accepted in a position, and what a position it is!
I find it kinda strange how I left Greece and came to London to find a Job and I will end up in Frankfurt… eh
Finally a weight has been lifted off my shoulders. No need to try and find a whatever job just to be able to afford the rent (which in retrospect, after visiting today a friend who is paying much less than me for a room not much smaller, I realize was a bad choice). Fortunately I was saved the experience of having to become a bar tender at a gay bar (and concert hall, but I believe the first fact is more important)
So European Central Bank, here I come!