22 days...
TDF is taking over my life. I've been back on it for a few days and I can spend hours a day on it, reading through all the old posts to see what I missed in my absence, making new posts etc.
LMAO - am simultaneously watching Coronation Street while typing this (and surfing TDF of course) and for once, it was actually a little funny.
Carla: When we should be knuckling down and getting on with work, instead WE HIDE IN HIS BUSHES!!
Don't know why I found that funny. Just did.
I went downtown today, popped in to see Jasmin, who was working in the bakery and talked to her for 5 about Christmas and if we're meeting up this week (we're not, Jasmin has to work all week to pay for Xmas prezzies) and then I went to my appointment at Careers Wales. I spoke to the woman (forgot her name) about a training course in admin that will lead to a job, which is good. She looked up my GCSE results (which are none because, of course, I was too ill to do them) and then looked amazed when one of my previous exam results was an A*. The conversation went something like this.
Careers advisor: Wait...an A*
Me: Yes, that's right.
Careers advisor: Were all of your results like this before you became ill?
Me: Um...yeah
Careers advisor: O.O Were you in all the top class too?
Me: Yes
Careers advisor: *Scribbles something on my notes*
So do I really look stupid? Actually, don't answer that.
LMAO - am simultaneously watching Coronation Street while typing this (and surfing TDF of course) and for once, it was actually a little funny.
Carla: When we should be knuckling down and getting on with work, instead WE HIDE IN HIS BUSHES!!
Don't know why I found that funny. Just did.
I went downtown today, popped in to see Jasmin, who was working in the bakery and talked to her for 5 about Christmas and if we're meeting up this week (we're not, Jasmin has to work all week to pay for Xmas prezzies) and then I went to my appointment at Careers Wales. I spoke to the woman (forgot her name) about a training course in admin that will lead to a job, which is good. She looked up my GCSE results (which are none because, of course, I was too ill to do them) and then looked amazed when one of my previous exam results was an A*. The conversation went something like this.
Careers advisor: Wait...an A*
Me: Yes, that's right.
Careers advisor: Were all of your results like this before you became ill?
Me: Um...yeah
Careers advisor: O.O Were you in all the top class too?
Me: Yes
Careers advisor: *Scribbles something on my notes*
So do I really look stupid? Actually, don't answer that.