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Posts archive for: October, 2007
  • I love my job....sometimes!

    Sometimes I feel like I have the best job in the world! Ok so the pay isnt that great, but there aren't that many jobs where you get free designer clothes every couple of months. I chose a gorgeous new low cut gold top and a flapper style dress with fringes all over it-completely inappropriate for work, but what the hell.

    I also found out that they are sending me back to Belfast on Monday. I can't wait-it was an absolute scream last time i went (even though I couldnt understand anyone and they couldnt understand me). We were treated like celebrities-free drinks in all the bars, discounts, I even got offered a free tattoo by some random tattoo artist. This time they've put me in a fabulous hotel and apparently theres a jacuzzi in my room!

    However-to keep the karma balance in check, it cant all be fun and games at work. First thing tomorrow I have to tell a collegue that he has 'personal hygiene issues'. To put it bluntly-he smells like shit but all the other managers are too scared to tell him. How do you begin to say that to someone without hurting their feelings?

  • getting into the swing of things

    So after a bad case of the birthday blues yesterday, today I wake up to a content and positive feeling and bloody sheets. Yep the period came early again (reminding me a little bit of Matt) and along with it came an end to those evil hormones that turn me into a depressed, angry, spotty, bloated little troll for five days a month. God bless them.

    Its been a fairly uninteresting day, apart from the fact that I finally got caught smoking. After years of lung abuse, i get caught at the grand old age of 22, at least thats all I got caught for!

    I cant wait to get back to work. I never thought I would write that but this holiday time has been tedious. Stuck in the house because I have no money(thanks for that postal strike)and everyone else is in work. Sigh. Thank God for Perez Hilton for seeing me through this dark time.

    And so as I sign off, my mind is occupied with the all important question....what the fuck am I going to be for Halloween?

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