It's my party and I'll cry if I want to
Happy birthday to me
happy birthday to me
happy birthday to meeeeee
happy birthday to me
*giggles*
Though, I will say that there's only one thing worse than having to work on your birthday. And that's having to phone in sick from work because you can't breathe. Woke up this morning having a fucking huge-ass asthma attack, which, y'know, never really that fun! Took great amounts of both Salbumol and Belcatide and am now having great fun with the side effects of those... gotta love that trembly feeling. I also had some, still in-date, Prednisolone left over from the end of last year so I took some of those and thank god I did because they DEFINITELY helped.
Rang up the agency as soon as I knew I wasn't gonna be able to get into work (wasn't exactly safe to drive) and they said I sounded like shit. Gee, thanks for the self-esteem boost there LMAO
However, I did get some utterly fantastic glowing feedback from Severn Trent. And not from Naresh or Steve, my bosses. Nope. From Stuart, the head of finance.
Apparently, they're amazed at how well i've settled down, become a member of the team and how easily I've gotten to grips with the invoices, the system and their procedures. They feel I've already become an integral part of the department, love me to pieces and want to keep me there for the long-run.
Hear that? Me. I'm integral.
Dude, I've only been there a week!
Sounds like their could be a permanent job coming out of this
*keeps fingers firmly crossed*
Also, on the scale of things that are utterly fantabulous are my friends, who I love *nods*
Jo did get me a fairy. And she absorbs daylight and kinda glows in the dark, apparently.
Lex sent me Subway vouchers... yay even more excuses to go see the cute emo boy. I think I've got about 3 months worth of vouchers by now? LOL course, if anyone else has any they would like to donate to a good cause, please do feel free *giggles*
phantisma did write me Chris/Steve. With Angel Wings! And a Tail! A Little Tail *giggles and flails and LOVES*
Bella... well my irishone gets a paragraph all to herself because she's just that fantastic. I had a box. a BOX. And in this box there was:
A Little Miss Tiny t-shirt (which seems quite ironic when stretched over my 38GGs! ;(), chocolates, cookies, jellybears, sunblock, glittery tattoos, stickers for phone, and an ice-lolly making kit!
My mummy gave me money. Which I did use to book myself my ticket for the Ten Inch Hero screening in September.
Hurrah!
Chelbean bought me merch when we saw Boyzone last month. AND we're going away for the weekend. Well, kinda. She has to work Saturday, but when she finishes - early no less - we trundle down to the seaside. Not just any seaside, but MY seaside. We'll get to Exeter at stupid o'clock Saturday night, sleep at the Premier Inn, then spend Sunday in Exmouth before driving back at probably stupid o'clock that night
*makes mental note to buy Red Bull*
happy birthday to me
happy birthday to meeeeee
happy birthday to me
*giggles*
Though, I will say that there's only one thing worse than having to work on your birthday. And that's having to phone in sick from work because you can't breathe. Woke up this morning having a fucking huge-ass asthma attack, which, y'know, never really that fun! Took great amounts of both Salbumol and Belcatide and am now having great fun with the side effects of those... gotta love that trembly feeling. I also had some, still in-date, Prednisolone left over from the end of last year so I took some of those and thank god I did because they DEFINITELY helped.
Rang up the agency as soon as I knew I wasn't gonna be able to get into work (wasn't exactly safe to drive) and they said I sounded like shit. Gee, thanks for the self-esteem boost there LMAO
However, I did get some utterly fantastic glowing feedback from Severn Trent. And not from Naresh or Steve, my bosses. Nope. From Stuart, the head of finance.
Apparently, they're amazed at how well i've settled down, become a member of the team and how easily I've gotten to grips with the invoices, the system and their procedures. They feel I've already become an integral part of the department, love me to pieces and want to keep me there for the long-run.
Hear that? Me. I'm integral.
Dude, I've only been there a week!
Sounds like their could be a permanent job coming out of this
*keeps fingers firmly crossed*
Also, on the scale of things that are utterly fantabulous are my friends, who I love *nods*
Jo did get me a fairy. And she absorbs daylight and kinda glows in the dark, apparently.
Lex sent me Subway vouchers... yay even more excuses to go see the cute emo boy. I think I've got about 3 months worth of vouchers by now? LOL course, if anyone else has any they would like to donate to a good cause, please do feel free *giggles*
phantisma did write me Chris/Steve. With Angel Wings! And a Tail! A Little Tail *giggles and flails and LOVES*
Bella... well my irishone gets a paragraph all to herself because she's just that fantastic. I had a box. a BOX. And in this box there was:
A Little Miss Tiny t-shirt (which seems quite ironic when stretched over my 38GGs! ;(), chocolates, cookies, jellybears, sunblock, glittery tattoos, stickers for phone, and an ice-lolly making kit!
My mummy gave me money. Which I did use to book myself my ticket for the Ten Inch Hero screening in September.
Hurrah!
Chelbean bought me merch when we saw Boyzone last month. AND we're going away for the weekend. Well, kinda. She has to work Saturday, but when she finishes - early no less - we trundle down to the seaside. Not just any seaside, but MY seaside. We'll get to Exeter at stupid o'clock Saturday night, sleep at the Premier Inn, then spend Sunday in Exmouth before driving back at probably stupid o'clock that night
*makes mental note to buy Red Bull*