11 months down the line and I am still saying something similar. It is August 2009, a whole year since I graduated from university and arrived back from lovely sunny Rome to settle in London and find a J.O.B. Proper, real employment for the first time in my life ( Read more... )

Ugh. I am stressed to buggery. I need a part-time job. Or a full-time job. An income, essentially.

Tue 20th May ( Read more... )

To expand, I was doing the following options ( Read more... )

Words now written: 7,500. Bosh.

Oooh, so I haven't updated in 18 months. Better get to it, I've got some moaning to do ( Read more... )

( The briefest of thoughts )

I'm posting my lovely little anecdote before I forget how lovely it was ( Read more... )

I do wish people would write things in here. Living vicariously may not be ideal, but it's better than life in the office.

Help me, people!

I am twenty pounds and ninety one pence in the black!