Eurrrghhh. SO...
No more job for meeeeeeeee. I guess, being a temp anyways... you have to not put your hope too much on being kept around. And they did get rid of more than half of us, just not much need for an excessively large student services team when the students have already enrolled I guess!!
But hey ho. Back to Ann Summers for me on Monday.
A lot of the temps, both those staying and going, went out last night. Lots of fun. Fun man in pub with guitar who took requests. Fun bus journey back to where I live and then some of them ending up staying round here becuase of missed trains and the like. ^_^
I still have nothing to wear to the Goodwood revival on Saturday. Hopefully a trip to the Hammersmith textiles and vintage fair with my housenates tomorrow will fix that. And if not I have a week in which to whip something together anyhow.
I need to get fit, sort out the wobble. One of the girlies just came in in the tiniest -tshirt and leggings I have ever seen in my life and asked if I thought it was okay for her pole dancing class outfit.
If she wasn't so damn lovely it'd be quite easy to hate her, honestly.
Hmm... I'm having another bedroom blitz after last nights impromptu house guests, and then maybe I'll start planning some new health-kick.
It's about time I started doing something a bit more pro-active....
I apologise for the incredibly boring entry I just wrote.
No more job for meeeeeeeee. I guess, being a temp anyways... you have to not put your hope too much on being kept around. And they did get rid of more than half of us, just not much need for an excessively large student services team when the students have already enrolled I guess!!
But hey ho. Back to Ann Summers for me on Monday.
A lot of the temps, both those staying and going, went out last night. Lots of fun. Fun man in pub with guitar who took requests. Fun bus journey back to where I live and then some of them ending up staying round here becuase of missed trains and the like. ^_^
I still have nothing to wear to the Goodwood revival on Saturday. Hopefully a trip to the Hammersmith textiles and vintage fair with my housenates tomorrow will fix that. And if not I have a week in which to whip something together anyhow.
I need to get fit, sort out the wobble. One of the girlies just came in in the tiniest -tshirt and leggings I have ever seen in my life and asked if I thought it was okay for her pole dancing class outfit.
If she wasn't so damn lovely it'd be quite easy to hate her, honestly.
Hmm... I'm having another bedroom blitz after last nights impromptu house guests, and then maybe I'll start planning some new health-kick.
It's about time I started doing something a bit more pro-active....
I apologise for the incredibly boring entry I just wrote.
I cannot lie about such things.