Too tired to come up with amazingly obscure, yet still witty title .... :P
It got a bit worse, before it got better.
A big bit.
So, after doin a fair bit of soul searching last week, ive made a few decisions.
I am actively seeking employment for starters. I'll keep doing my Dj / Promotions thing as long as I can, whenever I can, but there are bills that wont go away, and unfortunately, they wont accept beer as payment.
So ive sent my updated cv off to a few folks, went to the job centre today for a meeting, asked for another one asap, and fired off a few emails to different agencies.
2nd decision. Im thinking about moving.
I love my wee house, I honest to fuck do. It's been the only place ive ever stayed that I felt safe. Honest to god, there are no bad vibes for me here at all. Ever. Im 100% comfortable here.
As you probably remember, there was a whole bunch of crazy shit here a couple of months ago. That was no big thing, really. I mean it was at the time, but in hindsight, it never amounted to anything. Which is funny, because one of the main reasons that I moved from my last house was that the guy who stayed through the wall from me was a bit .... eh .... odd? And here I am saying that the prospect of some drugged up nutcase punching and kicking his way into my house was no big thing. Hmmmm, aye very good Martin. But since then, theres been a few other incidents that have made me think seriously about moving. Its kinda like my wee world has been infested with madness, and I cannae stop it from seeping in any more.
Ive made another few decisions aswell in regards to my life. Some may be immediatly noticable, some may take a while to become apparent. Regardless, big changes on the horizon folks :)
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A big bit.
So, after doin a fair bit of soul searching last week, ive made a few decisions.
I am actively seeking employment for starters. I'll keep doing my Dj / Promotions thing as long as I can, whenever I can, but there are bills that wont go away, and unfortunately, they wont accept beer as payment.
So ive sent my updated cv off to a few folks, went to the job centre today for a meeting, asked for another one asap, and fired off a few emails to different agencies.
2nd decision. Im thinking about moving.
I love my wee house, I honest to fuck do. It's been the only place ive ever stayed that I felt safe. Honest to god, there are no bad vibes for me here at all. Ever. Im 100% comfortable here.
As you probably remember, there was a whole bunch of crazy shit here a couple of months ago. That was no big thing, really. I mean it was at the time, but in hindsight, it never amounted to anything. Which is funny, because one of the main reasons that I moved from my last house was that the guy who stayed through the wall from me was a bit .... eh .... odd? And here I am saying that the prospect of some drugged up nutcase punching and kicking his way into my house was no big thing. Hmmmm, aye very good Martin. But since then, theres been a few other incidents that have made me think seriously about moving. Its kinda like my wee world has been infested with madness, and I cannae stop it from seeping in any more.
Ive made another few decisions aswell in regards to my life. Some may be immediatly noticable, some may take a while to become apparent. Regardless, big changes on the horizon folks :)
xxxx
Mx