deak

its friday but i cant go out an rock or roll, cuz i gotta be up first thing in the morning, i got selection interview and tests for my (fingers crossed) new career, ias a mamber of her majestys prison service!
not the most glamourus jobs, but money is better than what i was at the death factory, an its actually a little closer to home, so less petorl, less agro, less yellow fuckin diggers!!!!!

so err yeah, im off for a bath again, cuz got disturbed by lousy parcel, gonna get a bath, then have summat eat, cuz iv not eaten all day! an iv only just realised!

so err yeah il be on later, an then early night an i wont be on again till tomorrow afternoon ish or later,

wish me luck cuz im gonna need it!

oh an whats a good reason to have plasters over my knuckles? (to hide my knuck tattoos)

i dont have to tell them about them but if they ask i cant lie, but im not sure about the tattoo policy of hmp, so its all a little hazy!

too hazy!!





thanks guys!!!! im fookin brickin it to be honest!!