If ignorance is bliss that explains my misery.

Second day at Morrisons. Fucking 9-5.
Most work i've ever done in my life I hate to admit.
The only days off I get are Wednesday and Sunday. The shittest days of the whole week.
I have 2 shifts at 12pm-6pm and 3 shifts at 9am-6pm.
What a load of bollox hey.
Last night was great
Don't want to go into detail.
I think i'm seeing someone now, but I think it could have been drunken words....
It was Pat's birthday. But it wasn't with Pat. Dam, that sorted out the months of wanting sex.
It's so weird. The people who I get on with work are called Reece (looks like paddy MC only completely not that geeky) and both of the Dom's. But one of thems leaving. Which is ok because I like the other one better.
It's well fun. I made cakes today, I had to put in cream, sauce strawberries, kiwis's grapes bananas chocolate sauce and make all these gateaus banana splits oyster cakes flans fruit merangues etc etc etc, which makes it a lot better than just labelling bread all day.

I worked it out i'll be gettin £144 a week. But thats not inlcuding tax. So I reckon i'll just get about £100 because theyre gays.
I can't wait to spend it.
My parents are doing my head in and I havnt seen them today. I just know what theyre going to say to me.
Eeeeeeeeeee money. Pay for this pay for that.
Faaaack off.
I have given up grenwhich.
I had about 4 tokes yeaterday and none today.
Got the K.J's delivery men to deliver some vodka for us yesterday. Well Scott did because he knew them....we had to buy a K.J's aswell, which didnt get eaten lol. They thought they'd ask me for ID.
But I blagged it :P


A new day another morning after.

Anyways, I will retreat to the bathroom and wash my skin.
Bye bye bye bye xxxx