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I had the worst day ever yesterday, it wasn't even THAT bad, but it seemed so because most things have been going my way recently. My financial situation is starting to reflect that of an unemployed person, maybe I just had a bad month buying shite I don't need, bought a camera, a board and 3 t-shirts. I keep planning out my money in my head and it doesn't sound so bad, but when I actually get my loan money it's gone in a week or 2. I get £370 a month, give £100 to my mum (this is her tactic to make me get a job) so I have £270, so if I limit myself to around £65 a week then I should be fine, and that sounds like it's plenty, but it never is and I don't understand where my money goes. I'm not really a big spender on a night out, I can't go out with like £3 and a packet of bubblegum and get pished like Joe, and I don't take £120 quid and spend it all on pints of vodka like Ross, i'm in the middle somewhere. So maybe I should just take £65 out at the start of the week then give my bank card to my mum or something. I dunno. Financial shminancial.
Well despite the shitty day (which also included Vodafone taking all my fucking texts off of me all of a sudden...trying to find out how Chris' operation went and POOF! nae texts for Philpo) I had a smashin' wee night out with some lovely folk. Got a King's Lodge buffet, fuckin' crackin' man, I seriously ate just under my body weight in duck, every plate I ate had at LEAST 1 full breast on it, so good. Had some smashin' banter about Legend's fashion sense then argued over the bill and went to Counting House for some 99p beers/ales.
Ended up in Rev even though we said we weren't going, met Ross, Laura, Maria and Josie. Fuckin' £1 bottles of Becks, slam that deal! Banter was gorgeous. Ross was working in the morning, hence driving, so we got a sneaky wee lift home which was nice.
There was also a Catty Friday that is worth mentioning, Catty itself wasn't too banterful for a change but went back to Ross's after it (after some very decent bus banter, I also threw a noodle and it was pure dangling off this guys arm, was fucking hilarious I tell ye) to party with his brother haha, he was sitting around the house at 4am wearing a cape hahaha. Got some smashin' banter 'til the morn'. the next day me and ross dressed as superheroes and then tried to jump start his dad's motorbike. Had some KFC then a wee skate to mix things up.
Kinda starting to struggle/fall behind with uni, it's kinda putting a downer on everything. Gotta catch up and finish all my assigments and get back on track at some point before the week ends. I also have a big pile of shit to post for Ebay but not a penny to post them ha. I sure hope I don't get negative feedback. Just remembered i'm meant to be skating Dumbarton tonight, i'd text everyone and find out but i've got NAE FUCKIN TEXTS!!! Debbie said she'll give me an o2 genie card so I can get lovely offers on minutes and texts. Also means a change of number, ugh.
I just want to party...
Well despite the shitty day (which also included Vodafone taking all my fucking texts off of me all of a sudden...trying to find out how Chris' operation went and POOF! nae texts for Philpo) I had a smashin' wee night out with some lovely folk. Got a King's Lodge buffet, fuckin' crackin' man, I seriously ate just under my body weight in duck, every plate I ate had at LEAST 1 full breast on it, so good. Had some smashin' banter about Legend's fashion sense then argued over the bill and went to Counting House for some 99p beers/ales.
Ended up in Rev even though we said we weren't going, met Ross, Laura, Maria and Josie. Fuckin' £1 bottles of Becks, slam that deal! Banter was gorgeous. Ross was working in the morning, hence driving, so we got a sneaky wee lift home which was nice.
There was also a Catty Friday that is worth mentioning, Catty itself wasn't too banterful for a change but went back to Ross's after it (after some very decent bus banter, I also threw a noodle and it was pure dangling off this guys arm, was fucking hilarious I tell ye) to party with his brother haha, he was sitting around the house at 4am wearing a cape hahaha. Got some smashin' banter 'til the morn'. the next day me and ross dressed as superheroes and then tried to jump start his dad's motorbike. Had some KFC then a wee skate to mix things up.
Kinda starting to struggle/fall behind with uni, it's kinda putting a downer on everything. Gotta catch up and finish all my assigments and get back on track at some point before the week ends. I also have a big pile of shit to post for Ebay but not a penny to post them ha. I sure hope I don't get negative feedback. Just remembered i'm meant to be skating Dumbarton tonight, i'd text everyone and find out but i've got NAE FUCKIN TEXTS!!! Debbie said she'll give me an o2 genie card so I can get lovely offers on minutes and texts. Also means a change of number, ugh.
I just want to party...