Almost a week without blogging, withdrawl shakes
Howdy. I know it's been a while, but everytime I've tried to sign up to Telewest broadband their sites been down, curse you telewest *shakes fist*.
I hope there's still a few of my peeps dropping by to check this thing out, I will get back to it as quickly as I can. For now lets see what's been happening.....
I got passed over for promotion at work and spent three days drinking to forget about it. I know I know, "drinking isn't the answer" or whatever, but sometimes it is. This has largely been helped by the fact that I've been drinking with such good friends and I thank you all for joining me. The people I work with are some of the greatest friends I have ever had, and I'm not ashamed to say it.
Also, I've gotten an addiction to pain, and it wasn't until I heard the word "Masacist" when I became worried. We all know I spent a large portion of the flat warming by getting people to hit me, but for two or three days after I kept egging them on. I've finally discovered my problem. I've been trying to avoid worrying about the problems in my life by distracting my mind with physical pain. The biggest part of this has been the promotion, as mentioned above. It's gutting when everyone knows you can do the job twice over without breaking a sweat, yet the paperwork pulls you down. The worst thing of all? I used the same template as a manager only to find out that it's shit and not worth the paper it's printed on......but I'm okay now. I haven't asked anyone to give me a slap in atleast two days.
The flat feels like home now, although I still don't have enough room to unpack. I'll work on that this week. Plus, my mam just offered to do my washing for me, bonus!
Oh, and there's one more thing, but that's for another post.
I hope there's still a few of my peeps dropping by to check this thing out, I will get back to it as quickly as I can. For now lets see what's been happening.....
I got passed over for promotion at work and spent three days drinking to forget about it. I know I know, "drinking isn't the answer" or whatever, but sometimes it is. This has largely been helped by the fact that I've been drinking with such good friends and I thank you all for joining me. The people I work with are some of the greatest friends I have ever had, and I'm not ashamed to say it.
Also, I've gotten an addiction to pain, and it wasn't until I heard the word "Masacist" when I became worried. We all know I spent a large portion of the flat warming by getting people to hit me, but for two or three days after I kept egging them on. I've finally discovered my problem. I've been trying to avoid worrying about the problems in my life by distracting my mind with physical pain. The biggest part of this has been the promotion, as mentioned above. It's gutting when everyone knows you can do the job twice over without breaking a sweat, yet the paperwork pulls you down. The worst thing of all? I used the same template as a manager only to find out that it's shit and not worth the paper it's printed on......but I'm okay now. I haven't asked anyone to give me a slap in atleast two days.
The flat feels like home now, although I still don't have enough room to unpack. I'll work on that this week. Plus, my mam just offered to do my washing for me, bonus!
Oh, and there's one more thing, but that's for another post.
posted by The Warthog at
7:24 pm
2 Comments:
What a fucker! I am sorry that I only heard via the blog, which I've been fastidiously visiting while you've been sans broadband. If it's any consolation to you, had I been around at the time I would have been delighted to slap, cudgel or drunkenly pistol-whip you as a gesture of solidarity. I haven't as yet had the opportunity, but maybe soon...
Seriously, I'm frankly appalled. And are there two PS's now or wha!?
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Anonymous, at 9:39 pm
Thanks for the offers of violence. We really will have to get that meet sorted. Yeah, there are two PS's now. I'd look at it as a compliment if I were you.
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The Warthog, at 12:46 am
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