I’m sitting in the Deco on my new laptop, well not really new, and it’s not really mine, it’s Hannahs, but it’s mine now. As some of you will probably know I’m ridiculously poor due to work messing up my pay, but after several telephone calls I’ve managed to sort it out, but I’m not gonna get paid til next month. So I’m really poor this month, really really poor. Hannah should be moving in soon which will be awesome, but the money problem is really dragging me down at the moment. I can’t even afford to go Airsofting which is like my favouritest hobby ever (apart from being with Hannah :P). Hopefully I’ll have money next Wednesday so I can go to UCAP, but I don’t hold out much hope for now.
I’ve always been bad with money but it’s getting worse and worse. Tomorrow I’m ringing some debt cancellation people to get a debt recovery loan or something, I don’t fully understand it, I just see it as a loan that goes longer than a normal loan and gives me money to get me out of my trouble. We were hoping Han’s loan would go through on Friday, but it was a no-show so looks like I’ll have to get this debt recovery loan.
I’ve not updated my blog for a long time, noted, but I’ve been sitting at home mostly and trying to sort out all my life’s problems. I’ll get there eventually and it’ll all be better eventually, it’s just wading through all the crap gets tedious and annoying.
The band had a bit of an argument about money today, I’ve always held the belief that I don’t care if we don’t get paid for gigs and stuff, but Chris believes that we should get reimbursed for petrol and Phil thinks we should get food. I tried explaining that the Wakefield gig next weekend is more of an excuse to go and hang with friends rather than a bog standard gig, and either way, I don’t care about getting payment for gigs because I do it for fun. Bloody students, eh?
Anyway, my fingers are end. Farewell.
