Friday, 4 November 2011

2010 Facebook: I don't know where I'm going


March, 2010, becoming redundant, and the first sign of my awesome Kieran.


And, in a completely different song: Nobody wants to hear you sing about misery.


This redundancy thing, well, I finished up today. Offered a couple of jobs in store to stay, and in a complete change of position I chose to go with the risky option, rather than the stable position. I couldn’t possibly point out where the logic is in that. So I currently have a number of eggs in several baskets. Which, I think kinda over-rides the entire point of the analogy, but hey ho. I have a recruiting agency which is MEANT to be setting interviews up for me over the next while. But, phoning me would be a start anyway. Which may be a bit of an omen, but we don’t think of things like that. Also had a uni interview to teach last week, and have another on in Edinburgh next week. Which I am secretly excited about. Probably, less a secret now though. But be a few weeks until that gets sorted out. Fuck it though, it’s only the future. 


Back driving ‘Schnoo Schnoo’ again. This time permanently. Of course I have only driven him very briefly, but the handling, the acceleration, the colour, it is all so, so much better than that monstrosity that was the focus. Yeah it was more powerful, but it just felt sluggish to drive. So I am VERY happy that the car is back with me and I can drive it. Humphrey is of course over the moon at being back on his normal protective duty, but isn’t talking to me because I had them separated for some time. I just like having my bodyguard with me, rather than with his love partner.


In other similarly related news, because I am mostly flat broke, I am moving home at the end of the month. Employment issues aside, I will be probably looking to get something organised flat-wise for about 3-6 months time, so will be needing some sort of living partner who can put up with me on a day to day basis [don’t worry, I go to my room when I’m moody]


So, umm, I guess it’s time to do the first of two cheesy bits. This one is B&Q related. It has been just over five years I have been employed by the company, and a lot has happened to me personally during that time. But I have had some of the greatest group of people to be around and get me through situations, and mostly I love you all. There are a couple of utter cunts though, but fortunately I never need to be around them at all. Ever. And I hope there are a number of people I will be mates with for a while. Probably against their will actually.


The second cheesy thing is mostly: I like someone. They like me. Smiles. And no, I am not telling you anything.


Umm, I think, worryingly, that is all going on with me right now. It has been MONTHS AND MONTHS since I actually did one of these things. But I finished work early [My work today consisted of driving to Peterhead, being made redundant, reading the paper and driving home] and didn’t have anything constructive to do. 


There must be SOMETHING else I can mutter about. Hmm. I am obsessed with Supernatural. Nope? Not good enough? I’m all out then.


Going out to get utterly bungalowed this evening with some mates, some colleagues, and, of course, Richard. Go team


Craig :) x


Hanging on the promises
In songs of yesterday
An' I've made up my mind
I ain't wasting no more time
But, here I go again
Here I go again

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