Another Friday Final!

No apologies this week. I will not be blogging daily as my life is too boring and busy (it isn't actually contradictory).

Get my semi-promo next week so have been taking bits and bobs over this week, hence the busyness. Also did squash (though not at the usual centre, but a much lower quality place) and registered at college for my next A-level (officially an AS level, but may become a full A (or A2 as they call it now) next year). The course is looking really good, but all my fellow classmates are either greasy 17 years olds whose biggest trauma is their most recent driving test, or else smelly 40 year-olds who have nothing better to do. No-one even remotely humpable.

Still, there will be drinking in town over the weekend as this week has worked out to be better than last by an immense amount. I even secured a refund on one of the services I have used to try to sell one of my cars!!! And got it listed elsewhere much cheaper!!! Just have to see if it sells this time.

Get my own office on Monday!!!!!! I'll be on my own, not sharing like I am at the min, which will be good because I've not farted for 4 months.

Finished my book too. Wasn't a gripping read, but my next book is a bit of a concept book, looks really really good though. The old book was one which I had been reading at my Ex's, therefore that's another thing dealt with- just the shampoo, hairgel and bodywash (I left the Ex's with 4 bottles of bodywash as it had been on buy-one-get-one-free and there was confusion over whether my Ex wanted bodywash or not. Combined with the hairgel being on 3-for-2 and only just opened the first as we split, and the largest bottle of shampoo in the world having been opened as we split it's taken all of 4 months to use them up. Everything else has been used, in most cases within days or a few weeks).

I'm actually not that concerned with the bodywash, shampoo and hairgel having been at my Ex's and it's not as though I think of my Ex when I use them. It's just the final nail towards a fresh start (and with any luck some new metaphors). Probably what the Americans would call closure, but I think closure is something much 'bigger'. I've already dealt with that a long time ago and I've long been past the stage where I worry or even wonder what my Ex is up to- I really don't care anymore. If I wasn't such an anal skinflint I'd have probalby chucked them out ages ago, but I've paid for it so I'm bloody well going to use it.

The Semi-Shag-From-Bradford has been messaging me again. I was told on the night it was Leeds-Bradford which basically means that Bradford is so crap it has to attach itself to the closest town. Having been to Bradford, that sits about right. Nothing much from the messages of interest, other than the usual "those muscles!!!" amongst other things....

I can't think that anything else has happened really

Oh, don't think I said about my disasterous weekend to top off the appalling week. Went out with my usual friends on the Saturday night, just drinking and whatever, only we went to the club really early. It was a really quiet night anyway, however being in the club so early made it seem even more so. I left relatively early and texted the BGO. The BGO was in another bar so I popped along, only it was quiet there too, and rather than there being loads of mates (usually around a dozen) out there were 2. Topped by the the fact the BFO started chatting up the most ugly barperson in the world ever, I decided to cut my losses and head home in the most expensive taxi ever.

Still, things got better... Own office! How cool is that!!! Will even get my own secretary eventually too!!!!!

Pizza and beer tonight, Mmmmmmmmm....