Operation stretchy tongue continues. 3.2 biatches!!
I have passed my probation period in projection and go up to 7.90 per hour. I can barely get out of my bed for all the money I have weighing me down.
I have started applying for other things too including a medical photography post grad/learn on job thing. It is in cardiff. I know fuck all about cardiff but it sounds interesting. I've always wanted to do medical photography so yeah.
Coming off my meds is mainly good although some days its pretty hard today was sucky, i was very very down and at times a wee bit suicidalthoughtsy. not very pleasant but mostly its not like that. Part of it is a bit of wtfnow angst, I graduated, i got a job, now I want a proper job. with some kind of career path. What path, well, I dont know yet. Also kirsty is fully recovered and er, im painting my room.
I am really craving a wee trip to london, i love glasgow but there are times when a woman needs real civilisation (and by this I mean the Liberty sale) or perhaps paris or rome. I love capital cities.
The blog is wonky as hell. Im away to sleep.
Here is an artists impression of an owlbear what i did when ian was trying to explain the mashing together of perfectly serviceable animals in rpgs. (note, i now know what an actual owlbear looks like, i just like the artists impression.)


I have passed my probation period in projection and go up to 7.90 per hour. I can barely get out of my bed for all the money I have weighing me down.

I have started applying for other things too including a medical photography post grad/learn on job thing. It is in cardiff. I know fuck all about cardiff but it sounds interesting. I've always wanted to do medical photography so yeah.
Coming off my meds is mainly good although some days its pretty hard today was sucky, i was very very down and at times a wee bit suicidalthoughtsy. not very pleasant but mostly its not like that. Part of it is a bit of wtfnow angst, I graduated, i got a job, now I want a proper job. with some kind of career path. What path, well, I dont know yet. Also kirsty is fully recovered and er, im painting my room.
I am really craving a wee trip to london, i love glasgow but there are times when a woman needs real civilisation (and by this I mean the Liberty sale) or perhaps paris or rome. I love capital cities.
The blog is wonky as hell. Im away to sleep.
Here is an artists impression of an owlbear what i did when ian was trying to explain the mashing together of perfectly serviceable animals in rpgs. (note, i now know what an actual owlbear looks like, i just like the artists impression.)
