I am rather concerned.
Myself and the lovely lovely KaT have applied to live in a beautiful grown up flat. It's in a old tall town house, opposite the park and the building is blue and it has a roof garden and I can go on forever about it.....
Anyways, we sort of made up the application cause our garunteer is far away, but that bit went okay, but I realised last night that I wrote down my earnings rather than my contracted salary. Which is what my Boss has confirmed, cause I saw her letter.
Basically I wrote down that I earn twice as much as she has said I do. So I went in to the agents today and told them of my error, where the woman said that my employer would confirm what I earn and not my contracted salary.... blah blah .... basically I couldn't tell her I saw what my employer wrote cause that would break the confidentiality... anyways... I HOPE IT ALL WORKS OUT.
I need my own space so badly. I want to be in walking distance of other people. I need some life around me. I need space to make art. I need freedom. I need to not constanly be told about the weather or bollocks that is of no interest to anyone.
Damn damn. I'm an angry person today.
On the plus side, last year in Tokyo I bought lots of beautiful things to make jewelry out of - mostly the phone decoration thingys, and kids plastic cooking toys - and finally I have started using them! Ouef Wear, part of the giant egg related company we invented whilst staying with the french and walking about Meguro in the middle of the night, is finally in operation.
It's a gift for Jasmine's birthday.
I spent hours trawling through waterstones today, and found so very many books I want to buy!
Please everyone... keep your fingers crossed about my flat, and maybe send me some book vouchers. I would be forever greatful.
Myself and the lovely lovely KaT have applied to live in a beautiful grown up flat. It's in a old tall town house, opposite the park and the building is blue and it has a roof garden and I can go on forever about it.....
Anyways, we sort of made up the application cause our garunteer is far away, but that bit went okay, but I realised last night that I wrote down my earnings rather than my contracted salary. Which is what my Boss has confirmed, cause I saw her letter.
Basically I wrote down that I earn twice as much as she has said I do. So I went in to the agents today and told them of my error, where the woman said that my employer would confirm what I earn and not my contracted salary.... blah blah .... basically I couldn't tell her I saw what my employer wrote cause that would break the confidentiality... anyways... I HOPE IT ALL WORKS OUT.
I need my own space so badly. I want to be in walking distance of other people. I need some life around me. I need space to make art. I need freedom. I need to not constanly be told about the weather or bollocks that is of no interest to anyone.
Damn damn. I'm an angry person today.
On the plus side, last year in Tokyo I bought lots of beautiful things to make jewelry out of - mostly the phone decoration thingys, and kids plastic cooking toys - and finally I have started using them! Ouef Wear, part of the giant egg related company we invented whilst staying with the french and walking about Meguro in the middle of the night, is finally in operation.
It's a gift for Jasmine's birthday.
I spent hours trawling through waterstones today, and found so very many books I want to buy!
Please everyone... keep your fingers crossed about my flat, and maybe send me some book vouchers. I would be forever greatful.
pokpuff:
good luck
finlay:
Fingers crossed for you both - real space is essential