coralsea

* Finally, finally I get to see a doctor tomorrow. Those gigantic, round 'em up doctors offices are hopeless...parts of you could rot off before you get to see someone (just to clarify: nothing of mine is putrefying in any way).

* I have to hand in a fortnightly form to Centrelink now. What I used to be able to do over the phone or via the internet I now have to do either in person (when? I fucking work!) or I have to fax it in (despite working in a library, I actually don't have access to a fax so this will cost me a minimum of $5 at the newsagent). This is just so pointless that I'm going to indulge in some grouchy old female pensioner behaviour and call my local MP tomorrow to complain. It's fucking ridiculous, I am doing exactly the same thing as I used to, but now I have to write it down as opposed to speak to the voice operated Centrelink robot. Do they think that the eye to eye contact will make people lie less?
It is just a pointless bureaucratic exercise! *shakes shaky old lady fist at the heavens*

* I am doing a friends cull. Don't be offended. I like to keep it to people who I talk to, live near etc.

* I need a hobby (I aged another ten years and got a blue rinse just from writing that).