0utlaw

Yesterday should have been such a good day. I got myself a little electrical job for a friend of my old dear, not much but a confidence boost considering i can't find any other electrical work at the moment. Had a chilled afternoon and was going to see Buckcherry in the evening. All in all a good day i thought.

However driving into Kentish town some prick in an audi tries to cut me up, pulling so close up on the offside flank and fuckin beeping that i thought he was gonna drive into me and glancing over my shoulder into the blind spot he was taking up rolled into the car in front in traffic. What a total cunt. me and him both, him for being a total stereotypically shit cunty i own the road cocksucking audi driver and me for letting him distract me from the traffic. needless to say i was not in the best mood when i got there and met everyone in the pub. Then halfway through the gig i get a call to say my grandad has had a fall and being taken to hospital again, and being the (geographically) closest relative can i go to the hospital and get the low down on how he is.

Not the end to the day i thought id have, can life please stop throwing me curve balls plz.

And could someone please fucking reply to a job application or CV as its only common courtesy. I''ve dealt with enough in my time to know that