the week from hell is now over...at least i hope so....things can only get better right?
this week has consisted of me bumping my car (again) so having to have it MOT'd (more money to be shelled out...)..
work being abysmal...to the point where i cant cope...the thought of having to go in reduces me to tears...like today for instance...good hour or so of flowing tears...nice. the bitch known also as rent a gob has been particularly vicious...now i know she's only jealous cos she's a fat thing (and i'm not being bitchy here,...she is very large) but still i dont see why i should be on the end of her cutting remarks....
my mum's car broke down on wed so i spent my evening waiting for the RAC
thursday evening died a death
i worked saturday
got ballache of my sister in law cos i met up with an ex (apparently i shouldnt as i have bf)
and anything and everything gets in the way of me and matt spending time together...
plus PWC didnt get back to me about the job....neither did the agency. fuckers.
here's to a better wk!
will - there was no need to be so fucking rude to me