Tuesday, 7/8/12.

I got a job interview! I applied for a support worker job literally yesterday afternoon and they rung me today and offered me an interview on Thursday. Eeeep! It’s basically driving to elderly people’s homes and helping them with their personal and domestic care. The pay is better than Tesco and by the sounds of things there’s quite a few jobs going so I’m crossing my fingers for full time hours. I must’ve done something right for them to ring me back so quickly. It’d be lovely to hand my notice in to Duncan and rub it in his face 😀

(Only concern I have is this; I’m going to America at the end of October. I’ll obviously tell them that at the interview, but I’m worried it’ll hurt my chances of getting the job if they know I need time off so soon. It’s not like I can’t go either, the tickets cost £700 and are non-refundable. Have to wait and see.)

In other news, I worked 8-2pm today, it was dull, etc etc. Some of the newbies started today, including my ex’s girlfriend who gives me evils everytime they come in the store. Should be fun.

Thorpe’s had to go back to do some service work (you know what’s really bad? I don’t even know where) so he’ll be back tomorrow night. What to dooooo. I read fuck-loads the last two days, I might just read the third Walking Dead book but then I’ll need to buy the next one and eh, money. 

I made cheese scones. They’re not half bad. Ramble ramble.