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so this week has gone to total shit...

moving Doplex into the flat went well, and so far thats all working out ok. looks like he's gonna be barely here anyway, cos he's seeing his BIRD!

however work has poo-pooed everything once again...tuesday started out ok, but ended in a complete mess, not helped by "Fat Beardy Cunt" that works with me and insists on speaking to me like a peice of shit.

i know i shouldn't take it personally, but hey, thats me...it just gets me down...

...and now i gotta drive down to Folkstone, to see a band i don't wanna see that i'm probably gonna miss anyway by the time we get there...and all i wanna do is chill out and have a beer.

unfortunately, i can't let Carmel down, as she really wants to go...fuck, the weekend can't come soon enough...

EDITED COS I FEEL BETTER NOW:
ok, i really didn't wanna go down to Folkstone, and i really felt like shit when i got home, but i had a bacon sandwich before i left the house and felt much better...

and as soon as i got to hanging out with Carmel, the "bad fog" had lifted.

my mates band weren't too bad, we got to Folkstone in good time, and we got fish n chips on the way home from the nicest old fish n chip man ever.

hopefully the fog will stay away now for a bit...

have a great weekend everyone...