Blergh
Well I feel typically hung over as always at the start of the week. I promised myself I wasn't going to drink or anything on Friday but oh no, when it came down to it I couldn't resist the Friday night ritual of getting wrecked with D&P. Grrrrrrrrrrr. Not that it did me any good as I felt CRAP and tired all day Saturday and ended up in bed all day Sunday trying to feel better....
The story starts on Thurs night. Get a phone call off F asking me to record something for her as she was going out. Fair enough so I said ok then she said, we're coming to see you tomorrow night. Not can we, or is it ok. Just we're coming to see you about 9. I was caught completely off guard and didn't know what to say. Anyway I was really annoyed about that and I was in a bad mood all day Fri. It got to Fri night and I decided we were just going to go to D&P's like normal and tell F&A to come round earlier and then we'd have an excuse to go. Couldn't get hold of them until almost 9 when they rang to say they weren't coming as it was abit late (but then they went into town-not that they invited us or anything!!) so we went to D&P's. It was fine but I should have just stayed at home and gone to bed but by 9 o'clock I was pretty annoyed and fed up so I just thought sod it I want a drink....
Next day felt crap as usual. Wished I'd not drunk or anything...We'd agreed to meet F&A in town so I dragged myself up and we met in the friary for drinks (I actually had water!! No alcohol in the day...) Somehow we ended up inviting A round that night as F was going to see a friend and D&P were going to J&A's. Thought oh well it might be ok.... Well no it was very boring and instead of F coming round after she'd been to her friends she just came and picked A up and they went home!!! At half 11! We have decided that thats their bedtime or something or else they turn into pumpkins at midnight...??? SO we ended up on our own again on Saturday night....Sunday I stayed in bed as I was fed up and S cleaned the car. Yippee what a weekend NOT.
No more getting wrecked on a Friday. It is honestly killing me and making me feel awful. I need to stop it. I really do. It's not doing me any good. I want to be able to get up on a Saturday, Sunday, Monday and Tuesday mornings and not feel like crap.....Thats it now I'm going to do it.
Only good part of the weekend was on Fri night when I just decided to phone A for a chat. Anyway we talked for ages! Over an hour! And it wasn't weird at all! It was nice to actually talk to somebody who you've got stuff to say too ;-) It's mental how I'd much rather talk to her than F-we just haven't got anything in common anymore...
Other news: Have been trying to look into courses I can do to try and get myself the job I want. Hit dead ends with all of them though. I either need a different degree, to go back to uni full time, to move, to be rich etc etc. Whatever job I'm interested in you need further qualifications for! So basically all I can do is stupid management which I don't even want to do any more of! None of the jobs I can do here are well paid enough, all the jobs I want they think I'm not good enough for (5 years experience, aged 30+ etc etc) I just feel like my careers over all ready. I'm stuck with tonnes of debt for nothing. I wish I had had more advise before I went to uni. The only thing I've found is a mortgage advisor qualification which will cost me £400 but with it I can work anywhere as a mortgage advisor. The trouble is would anyone take me with the qualification but no experience? Would I even like it??? I don't know. I just don't know what else to do. M thinks its my fault and I should be "trying harder" or something. She even said I'd have to move! How can I just do that? All I want is to be happy.
I'm starving ;-( I ran out of cereal yesterday morning so I've eaten a piece of toast and an apple. I don't even like either of them ;-( I wish everything could be simpler. I wish I didn't have all these demands on me and everyone expecting me to be brilliant. I know I want a better job/career but I feel like I'm banging my head on a brick wall. I'm going to write to some estate agents for advice and see if any of them bother to write back and I guess I'll go from there.... Jxx
