And I would...

Hold every part of you that I could...hold.

Yesterday I started work at Home Fundraising. I was absolutely bricking it when we were sat around for ages. I practised my pitch, it sounded good, everyone said it did anyway.
Then we went to the destination.

DESTINATION: PLYMOUTH.

Yes thats right, and I can honestly say I havent been to a scummier place in my life' Id rather have spent the day trawling Burnthouse lane dressed as Barney the Emo Dinosaur than knocking on peoples doors looking like a radioactive midget.
Green jackets - not so fetching.
AAANYWHO. Yesterday I encountered just about enough twatty people than I could handle, some woman that made me cry, an "unbreakable" car (honestly, has nobody SEEN Titanic?!), and a LOT of rain and a TON of rejection.
I hate Plymouth apart from the city centre, Aquarium and Cap'n Jaspers.
I got one sign up which wont even be a proper sign up because it was only £5 a month.
I needed £8 which is a bit pooey.

Never mind.
I finished work at nine, and got back to Richs mums finally at five past midnight.
Exhausted, wet and demoralised.

I like my job though.
:)


I spent most of yesterday morning with my sexy best friend and we went to Mcdonalds and ate and it was awesome. I even threw in a comical thumbs up when stood in the queue waiting for salt and tommyketch. Thats right. Im being a freak today. Then we planned a painty day which is going to be fantastic. We just need a sunny day and lots of paint, paper and white clothes to make it even MORE so.

Rich is buying us Chinese tonight. I really cant wait :)
I wrote a list of stuff I want to spend my money on. I need basic things really. Then bigger things later (bedsit, car etc).

If i even last long in this job!
Huff.

xx