Too many phone calls from friends and acquaintances demanding the pleasure of my company. I can't meet them all. I have deadlines to beat and other stuff to concentrate on but somehow I don't think they quite understand.
I have a friend who has been away from about three weeks. he is a bit of a diva, a drama queen if you can say that about the guy. Yesterday, he sent a text to say he was back and could I please come and see him. I always go to him, even when i ask to meet somewhere in the west end where it is central for both of us, plus he works right there. So i didn't go, I told him perhaps tomorrow. I doubt it though,I have to try and do some mock-assignments on another friend's computer as she has the programme. I am a bit worried about the second phase of my course. the first one seemed rather easy in ther end. perhaps it's because my confidence is beginning to flounder and I am starting to doubt myself.
Perhaps I should go out now and get a bottle of red. I could drink half of it but that wouldn't be rpudent considering I have to get up at an ungodly hour tomorrow for work. In desperation, i bought the lottery ticket today
. One always feels they could win and throw their misery in the sewerage. Dunno about that but i was willing to try.
I am currently reading a Bell de Jour book. It's called "The further adventures of a London call girl". I never read the original, but it's quite witty and entertaining. Lots of calls girls are writing books and making shitloads.Like that "Diary of a Manhattan call girl". she has a second one out. I wonder if there is a genre left that one could exploit. If it's not so-called chick-lit then it's about call-girls giving us trade secrets. I must admit I found the "Manhattan girl" book rather informative and educational. Those people take their professions rather seriously but it boggles my mind how they do some of the things they do and if indeed those things happen.
I haven't eaten much today. A burger and chips. I had a burger king yesterday. i never eat burger king but it was quite nice. Dunno what to have for supper. I think wine. maybe not. some grub will do me good. Will have to think quickly. Flatmate's now-on-boyfriend is apparently coming down for the weekend. Let's hope the other girl doen't run into him in the bathroom(naked again). Well let's hope so we can all be confused again and have a giggle later
I feel tired. My mind has been working overtime this entire week but i'm glad to annouce i have made significant progress. Way ahead with projects. I sort of bollocked my bank. well the person i was talking to and they made me call some other person(in Glasgow i suspect) to sort me out and i told her exactly what i wanted and i wasn't taking any more excuses. They take more than 10quid off me every month and yet they don't look after me when i request something as simple as sending a pin number to a branch so i can pick it up at my own convenience. I think they got the message this time
. It pays to sometimes be a little angry and not take no for an answer. It also helps to take down people's names so that when they try to shut you off you tell them "so-snd-so said..."
Happy weekend everyone
and a happy weekend to you too
I've found ti to be a short week... but then I am working all day tomorrow and Sunday til lunch.