So I'm hand sewing a patchwork jacket out of scraps, and the phone rings ( Read more... )

The National Bank want me!

Or rather.. I hope so. Interveiw's tomorrow. But no doubt, my luck will prevent me from getting it. But I'll try! I want it badly because it's near Uni and has the perfect hours to fit in with it.

20 hours x a base of 19.10... = cash for me! (Can't be bothered doing actual math)

Why did I let my mother talk me into seeing that peice of crap?

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