yeah, I'm back to complaining.
I know I'm whinging again. But seriously. I left the house at seven this morning. I got back at half nine tonight. ARGH!!!
College, work, then BACK to bloody college again in order to serve plastic cups of juice for twenty five pence a time to all the snobby parents and their evil little fucker children who are going, in twelve months, to be spitting all over the school and being general nasty little shits...and, AND I'm down a fiver on the deal 'cause I had to put in a fiver as 'shares'. AND I still owe Lozzy £55. I'm getting paid £30 a week, it's going to be about four years until I have £55 to give her...urgh...
OK. I'm going to go to bed and calm down. Yes.
College, work, then BACK to bloody college again in order to serve plastic cups of juice for twenty five pence a time to all the snobby parents and their evil little fucker children who are going, in twelve months, to be spitting all over the school and being general nasty little shits...and, AND I'm down a fiver on the deal 'cause I had to put in a fiver as 'shares'. AND I still owe Lozzy £55. I'm getting paid £30 a week, it's going to be about four years until I have £55 to give her...urgh...
OK. I'm going to go to bed and calm down. Yes.