pmsumner

I've got this whole pissed off thing going on tonight. In fact all today. I think taking CS calls at work has been a real challenge. I know it'd only been a few weeks but I was so enjoying doing the challenging stuff that I'd completely forgotten how mind-numbingly boring it is to do PUK requests and credit card payments and have arguments with people over £3.50 and so on. It just makes you wanna scream. Thanks be that's over for another 3 weeks.

I went shopping and spent £30 on what amounts to very little real stuff. I bought a lamb shoulder, which I should do something with tomorrow 'cuz I finished that pork tonight, and the chicken legs are now finished (I got some coconut and lime random s'posed to be sizzle and stir sauce but stuck it in the oven on a low heat - yummy).

What else? Beer. I bought a crate. Bad Phil. It was cheap. I am now drinking Carlsberg Export out of my 5yr old Carlsberg Export glass that I nicked one day 'cuz it might be "handy". I bought CD-Rs. I am so exciting and stuff when I go shopping :)

I shouted with frustration earlier. What at? Nothing - there's nothing to shout at. I was sat here going "tum-te-tum" and well, I felt so absolutely fed up with it all it was either that or hit something. Considering there's nothing very soft in the room, I think I made the right choice.

I've just written and printed my letter of notice to Greenock Estate Agency. I've given my final date as 2nd December. Wahey.

Page 313 of 766 of HPATOOTP, kicking butt on one game of Scrabble thanks to getting a 56 pointer by playing "KEX", not doing quite as well on another.

Bad mood not helped...