pmsumner

Lots of twaddle, but not much Phil.

Life has suddenly become rather interesting. I'm finding it quite tricky to keep up, in reality! A combination of money, people and work is taking up nearly all of my time. I seem to have picked up two people who want to get their hands on me quick, and I can't get to see either of them quick enough.

I've had a week off work, and have spent most of it being bored. Though I say that, I spent all yesterday and some of this morning driving round all the garages, trying to find one who wanted to buy my car. Not one did. So, I'm now selling it privately. Adverts in the local paper, on the intranet at work. If push comes to shove, I have an offer from one of the local garages to have them sell it for me, at a cost...

The pain with all this? Is that I wanted that money - my rent's due, and I somehow appear to have much less money than I expected. I've paid more than half of it already and have £30 more to give them tomorrow, but damn... Wish I knew where it went. What really irks me most? The fact that the bank called me back and upped my limit the day that they cashed (and bounced) the cheque, when they'd had my request to up my limit again for 3 days. Then charged me £30 for the privelege.

Bastards.

The Greenock Telegraph, page 3 - top of the page:

"Man had more than 2,000 indecent photos of children A 30 year old man admitted having thousands of indecent internet photographs of children at a Greenock flat. [... snip ...] It stated that on 10th October 2002 at flat 2/2, 56 Lynedoch St, he did make 2,257 indecent photographs... [and the story goes on]

Now this will mean absolutely nothing to most of you. Apart from those of you who know my address. Flat 1/1, 56 Lynedoch St. Uhhuh.. Let's see then, am I now very glad that I never met my neighbours?