My new job - working a lot, which being a student, can be quite tough. But I really like the job. Just kills your feet a little when you stand for 8 hours every day, 8 days in a row. Ouch.
Julian also left which was very very very sad. There were a lot of tears and snotty tissues, but well..
I bashed my finger between a door knob and a wall which meant I had to spend half an hour numbing it in ice before having it bandaged up like a little zombie. It didnt look so good when holding a pint of Strongbow.
Last night had a little night out with some people from work. Home at 3am when you need to be in work by 8:30am is NOT a good idea. And its been noted. I talked so much mince to customers by the time 2pm hit.. I was useless.
And now its time for bed again, because work at 8:30am tomorrow calls again.
Finally two days off after 8 days straight as of Wed... brrrrring it :)
