Woke up this morning and nearly threw up on myself from the incredible pain I was in from doing countless arm to knee crunches last night.
(you will probably stop reading here)
My week grinds on again. On Wednesday I made quite possibly the best / worst decision of my entire life, handing in my notice to the ooooold KKKFC. On the upside I have enough money to last me for at least six months, easily enough time to find a new job. On the downside I will never relive the KFC dream; a 12-8 Joe Smith Sunday shift. Although this Sunday will be my last opportunity.
The self indulgent theme is recurring throughout my blogs, all I seem to do is moan about how shit my life is. At least I acknowledge it.
Christmas soon. Rad Cop bought a Blu-Ray player yesterday, now I can buy him Master and Commander YET AGAIN but in an exciting new format. I'll get my mum an iTunes card or something, I don't know. My sister wants some topshop shite. She shall get Chateau Roux only.
Actually on that note I'm fucked. Rebel Cause has had a lot of new Chateau Roux stock in so I bet I'll squander about £200 on that. Shit.
I'm doing this instead of my psychological investigation, and it's not even good or worth it. This is the worst blog I've ever written and I don't even think anyone's going to read it properly. It doesn't deserve it, it's abhorrent. Doesn't even seem like my writing style.
'Over and out' lolsam
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