Words Speak Louder Than Actions

I thought they had given up, but it turns out, even though I am likely to get this night-shift job, (yep - i'm confident!), the rents want one more rant at me before I start earning again. Same old stuff aswell.. Why am I doing nothing with my days? Why am I still asleep at midday? Because I want to be! Now fuck off! I didn't say that.. I nearly did though.

I have been in a strange musical mood the last few days. My Spotify playlist, now plagued by a wide range of adverts including Teaching courses, (ironically), Vending machines and the usual gay Shockwave man, now resembles a Eurovision Song Contest as it has many european songs in. Not all from the ESC, although some of them are, it just generally sounds wierd and matches my mood for the week. I'm looking forward to Manchester on Friday but I have an interview to attend that morning so hopefully that goes well before I jet off for the night life. Or train off... Besides, I'd walk to Manchester to see Beddoe get wasted and drown. I laugh every time. And then there's Colin who claims to be the "sensible heavyweight" although he gives the feathers a run for their money when it comes to drinking. We're all lightweights which makes for a more entertaining night or 2 no? Should be good. And I have a reasonable amount of money, although less than I had hoped for.

What else? A couple of ridiculous job applications including a trainee Cabin Crew member. I was bored and I know I didn't fit the requirements, (such as having a sea-recovery certificate and a valid passport... no, I'm not an immigrant...), but you never know. They may get desperate. Also, a job found by CW or his mate, get paid to eat more. Literally crazy. Nothing will come from them, but it's amusing none the less!

I want my Mittenmobile back! :( It's gathering dust in the garage and I just want to go out for a spin! The temptation is huge! Hopefully, it will be back on its feet, (or wheels), soon!

That's all for now. I'll keep you updated!

Cya x