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Well my lady applied to be an SG and...well, she didn't get accepted. I'm gutted for her but i've said that she can't become down-hearted - she can always try again. I think she was a little upset, but because she is poorly her emotions are all over the shop a bit! She;s cool now though...sounds really soppy, but it was really nice to come home to her today.

*EDIT - See my pics to see the rejected application*

Found out why my desk move came so out of the blue. I bumped into my boss coming out of the tube station, well apparently he was walking alongside me ever since the turnstyle and i was completely oblivious. Anyways, he goes to me - didn't get a chance to tell you yesterday because *insert rude name for old bitch of a boss* was still around. She's been coming up to me to tell me like you've been talking to sunch-and-such and you went for a cigarette with whoever and it's getting stupid - so i decided to take you out of that whole situation

interesting i thought! my current boss doesn't really give a shit who i talk to or when i go for a smoke, he takes the opinion that as long as the work gets done...which is fine by me! but my old cunt of a boss is such a childish, vindictive, back stabbing daughter of a useless whore and she can go fuck herself - cos no other fucker would!
anyway that's my rant!

off to eat pizza!

Peace n luv