Mar 30, 2008 13:30
Jesus, it's been like nine days and look at my bruises still 0_o
Least now my cast is as colourful as the rest of me, better to look at though. Alessa's a genius but we all knew that anyway.
So we fucked around with goverment shit for a while the other day, and it's all complicated, seeing as I wasn't technically employed, like I hadn't signed anything, so they couldn't work out whether i should be on the dole or on some kind of i-got-beat-up-and-can't-work-pay-me-anyway thing. But god in fucking heaven than was a long day fill of forms and whining and without Von I'd be living on the streets probly. But i'm skiving off your taxes now, till my arm heals and I'm not such an ugly fucker and someone else wants to give me a job.
I'm having bout as much luck wih jobs at the moment as EC is having with keeping people, but i heard a rumour Gordan's moving in, so, sweet. More dudes. Also if Justine's reading this I just wanna say you're a bitch for running out on people like Misha and Lee and Renee without saying bye or anything.
And the fuckers, the fuckers won't let me in to see Hel with my arm like this, in case- i don't even know why in case. Bastards.
So kinda pissed off at things at the moment. It'll be better when I've got my arm and shit back again and I can try stuff out, but that's not for fucking weeks, so i'm gonna go piss round at the Vatican cos it's Coops birthday and there's beer and fried chicken.