So far, Ive been woken up at 8:30am (ridiculous hour) cuz a surveyor was comin round, cuz roys on about sellin the flats (my precious home!!!)
had a f***in HOUR interview at the job centre, (n ive already spent at least a hour n a half on the fone to them) just to find out that theres no work here (i knew that already) n Im wonderin whether I can claim income support for a while instead on the basis of emet n mild agrophobia? does anyone do that?
hmm. n then I spent all afternoon being bored- I hate doing nothin, n I particularly hate doin nothin alone, n all my usually unemployed friends were off workin on this rush decorating job.
n now Im sittin here cuz I feel to s*** to go out n get drunk to celebrate.. being old !! :'( Im not a teenager nemore!! n I think Im comin down with Jays flu, Im cold but my forehead feels hot.. I dont own a thermometer lol... n my head hurts.. but that could be a side effect of 8am. n my throats full of revolting mucus. n Ive been sittin on the sofa eating candy n feelin sorry for myself most of the day, Trace brought me a chocloate bunny