For starters some verynice shifts doing delivery, floor and cashier training. Sunday just happened to be one of those special days for everyone however. I had work at 4:30, but the manchester derby was on at 1:30 so i had just enough time to watch it all.

1 - 0 ….. Went a little crazy tbh, im much calmer now but what a start to the season.

Yeha then i go tinto work and started my cashier trial training. It was suprisingly alot of fun, i didn’t imagine some things as complicated as they were but all the same alot of fun (i hope i get it).

Off out to fix pcs now… which im not to happy about, but ill leave that for another post.

Enough of my trivial job shite… Tis Cescas birthday

and and and… Hayleys/Cescas film being screened at matt and phreds tonight woopt, should be good.

I’m off to Cescas now anyways…

What a day yesterday was, came into work for a 5:30 - 2am on pic’n'mix so i was gutted anyway… plus i was supposed to working today (ag) got into the cast room and my good friend dean offered to do todays shift for me, fucking sweet.

Then i turn to the tv and city had won 2 - 0 against west ham… even better. So sit down eat my pot noodle and potter to clock in and get get my till, get into the office and i’m told i was the only one that aced the maths test for the cashier place i applied for and then they offered the cashiers trial to me (not the job).

To be honest i really didn’t think id get it as there was strong competition but i’m glad of the change its just whats needed, i mean its not to much more money but i don’t get jip of guests and no more sweating my arse off covered in ice cream.

Anyway yeah we got steak and corona and sat in the sun eating drinking listening to some lovely music, then we decided to go to abode (bar) for a quick one… but i went home a bit early for a pot noodle and a can of coke… yum.

Ag got my hours aswell…. 24 hours in 3 days which is a big improvement if one of the shifts wasnt on friggen pic’n'mix!! agagag!!

I am a fucking lazy cunt and have not blogged in ages… of the little things i feel commited to do i can’t do half of them… i do manage to go to work and well thats about it.

Oh well… i’m back now.

Yeah this past week or whatever, can’t remember when the last time i blogged. Robert bought a wii, I played tennis with people, i worked (and did this cashier thing majig.. more about that later), rob stayed over and we pigged on takeaway, went to a jazz festival, tried to get into dpercusion (fuck) and tonnes of other mad stuff… i have been trying to keep busy, which has been harder than usual considering i have only been scheduled like 30 hours in the 3 weeks ive been back.

Yeah… Work, well been fucking well sick of it since i got back and need a change so i applied for cashier (the place came up very conveniently as i got back). Went to this cashier training day thing… fucked it up, but if they realise im not a complete moron (like some of the other people that applied) then i should get it… if not i have to be out of this job by october… thats a promise i made to myself.

Oh and im getting angrier.

Cheers bob for moaning at me to mule it up.

Sorry…