great news!

I have a job...

I start tomorrow, so bare with me for a bit until I know my new rota, then I can carry on as usual.

I am so excited, you can't even imagine.

Peace.

day dreaming...

I go for a second interview today - so fingers crossed. While I wishfully look at items on the internet I want (like these blue labradorite earrings to match my ring,) take a look at the etsy shop OhKuol  - I always go back to this shop and think of what pieces I will buy first - especially their druzy work. Le sigh!

Wish me luck - and have a really good weekend!

Peace!

wish me luck and stuff...

There is of course a reason for this outrageously unjust photo of myself.

Goodness, you did not ask for it and I certainly did not think 'yes, I shall take a snapshot of me acting like a fool, and then ramble on my blog... Great idea, as usual, Sophie!'

No, today I have a job interview - and currently my face is ready but alas, the rest of me is not. 

There is in this case my friends, no time for a ramble or review or haul or god forbid, even a video. 

Perhaps if I was a tad more organised, there could of been...

Hope you all enjoy the sunshine today!

Peace!

i want a pet fox.

I went to the job 'interview' at the Royal Mail for data entry. It wasn't so much an interview, more like a test. In fact it was a test.

A test, that I know I've passed - but I don't know if I have to have an interview or anything like that yet. I re-read the email and it's called a 'registration event.'

We'll see how that shit flies soon enough, I guess.

In other news, Boyfriend has to look after a friends dog for the next five days. So I'm barely going to be able to see him as much as I have done. Pity me. Feel for me. Even though I'll just be cutting shit out of magazines that I think is pretty.

Still, pity me.

I'm interested now, does anyone else do that? I mostly buy interior design magazines, I used to only buy Elle fashion, but once that started grating on my nerves, I picked up other magazines of interest, etc....

But do you, stranger, that I know is there, cut shit out because it appeals? Do you scrapbook with it? Or schtick it on your wall?

Lemme know. I like to know that kinda shit. I'm nosy.

Peace.

the thing about not having a job...

Once you have had a job, even if mine was complete shit, that job was my own damn fault for sticking with it for those four godforsaken years, anyway I digress - when you have a job - you go to work on some days, and then do some other shit on your days off, and everything is fine and beautiful because you've got shit that has to be DONE!

But now I have no job. I have to fill my days up with stuff. I think to myself, yes I will go to the gym today. That takes up an hour of my time a day, that's seven hours down. Hot shit.

I can clean my room once a week. An hour or two, depending on how long that shit takes. I can clean out Bear's home. Half hour. 

I could read. 

Maybe eat a sandwich.

Get the point?