Status report
So, been in job for two weeks and LOVE IT HARD. I can see myself here in years, if I don’t fuck it up and nothing goes wrong. I very much hope that I don’t fuck it up and that nothing goes wrong.
Got the flat. If I can wangle Wednesday off then I get interweb on Wednesday, which means LE BATTLESTAR. I have a cash machine, spar and chinky literally on my doorstep and all of them rock.
Trains are fine. A tad steep, but not bank-busting.
Just over £200 overdrawn. This is okay. Should clear this, pay my bills and give ‘rents rent (ha) and still be about the same next month. This isn’t great, but it’s only two weeks’ pay.
Trying to diet by not eating anything. Unfortunately this is hard when weekends exist. Should ease up when I have interweb, thus eliminating my need to go pub. I hope.
Saw K last night. She cut her hair.
All in, life is pretty fucking awesome just now. Giving it until my bank balance really is healthily above zero before I do the driving thing, but it’s definitely being done this year.
Still to do:
- Get dentist (one right next to chinky, rawk) and doctor (must be one in high street);
- See about this flaky cheek skin thing before it turns into rabies or something;
- Get laptop (it’s still being sourced now apparently, and there is this horrible implication that they’re looking for a 3000);
- Kill Demon;
- Fix desktop so that I can use it just as a server and lock this fucking door;
- Driving lessons;
- Various Moz things - bugs, this bloody theme;
- bins;
- Finish diet a few stone lighter;
- Burd.
Woah. I actually have a checklist for completing my life. That’s decent.
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