sullenriot

argh. Nothing really new or exciting happening, although work is still a complete bummer. And I finish in 3 weeks for good and I never have to see that place again, but at the same time its going to be the worst 3 weeks. Just in the past week I've had the fucking cunt of a owner swear at me, call me thick and today flung the phone at me...thing is i know i'm not thick because i could probably run his business better than he can, he never pays any bills now he's having a "hard time" fucking good, because people like that deserve bad times, and I hope it gets worse for him I really do, because if anyone outside of work spoke to me the way he does they'd have my knuckle imprints on the back of their skull....any other job to be honest i would stand up, but its kind of easy money because I can sit and do nothing all day because no customers come in and i know he's loosing money. I know i'm gonna get shouted at tomorrow because the guy that works in the restaurant gave me the wrong times for bookings for certain offers and i'd went and told customers this who were wanting to book...half the stuff i get shouted at are other peoples mistakes. cant fucking be arsed anymore.

Apart from that, I went to find out about cover ups on my stomache on tuesday, the guy said he doesnt know about swallows but is going to draw up some designs...which is cool.we also went to the Kelvingrove, but i got really angry and we left cus I'm pretty pissed off that its aimed at kids...so people who actually appreciate art have to get tripped up by other peoples little bags of shite and not get to enjoy their self...i hate hippy parents who think corporal punishment is bad!
we went to the pub on tuesday for the pub quiz...and won, I've never won anything in my life...woo hoo 3 bottles of wine which got drunk leading to me having a stinking hanf over wednesday morning and smelling like a brewery and having to work, gah.