No news on the job - which means I haven't got it. Instead, I'll try pasting a YouTube video here.
Thursday, 23 October 2008
Tuesday, 21 October 2008
Interview
Just a quickie - it's 7.43am and I have an interview at 9 at the University of Glamorgan for the position of Web Content Production Officer (£25k). The interview is in two parts: a work based exercise then a face to face at 12. I wish myself luck...
Monday, 6 October 2008
Insufficient Funds
For the first time in ages yesterday I tried to draw money out to be told that I didn't have any in there. I'm overdrawn by £1,600. Also, last week my credit card minimum payment direct debit was refused, and the Indian woman that rang to tell me also informed me that I'd gone over the agreed limit and needed to pay that amount back immediately. I've had to borrow £200 off the bread knife to sort it out. I don't mind telling you that I shed a few tears and considered disappearing. I have no choice but to go back to doing wake-ins. Not ideal, but as they're on the weekend it means I'll be earning money instead of pissing it up the wall.
Made a chicken and spinach curry last night and my folks came over. I drank way too much:
7 330ml bottles Tiger Beer
1 large glass red wine
1 tumbler Pimms (neat)
6 330ml bottles Kronenbourg (I sneaked over the shop to get these when other booze ran out)
Needless to say I was shitfaced and can't remember going to bed. Whether this level of drinking constitutes alcoholism I don't know, but it certainly makes me a pisshead. I wonder if I'll ever stop drinking. I tell myself I will, but I can't just have one beer, it has to be a bucket load. Same with the Butros, I can't go for a night out without it. Saying that, I survived this weekend without... but then I didn't go out.
Anyway, it's a new day and there are things need doing; money needs earning and words need writing. Actually, first things first. Kettle needs boiling.
Made a chicken and spinach curry last night and my folks came over. I drank way too much:
7 330ml bottles Tiger Beer
1 large glass red wine
1 tumbler Pimms (neat)
6 330ml bottles Kronenbourg (I sneaked over the shop to get these when other booze ran out)
Needless to say I was shitfaced and can't remember going to bed. Whether this level of drinking constitutes alcoholism I don't know, but it certainly makes me a pisshead. I wonder if I'll ever stop drinking. I tell myself I will, but I can't just have one beer, it has to be a bucket load. Same with the Butros, I can't go for a night out without it. Saying that, I survived this weekend without... but then I didn't go out.
Anyway, it's a new day and there are things need doing; money needs earning and words need writing. Actually, first things first. Kettle needs boiling.
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