Many fagas, and good things.

These past two days... well, to say they've been stressful would be an overstatement, but they've certainly been above the normal level of sane...

Wednesday

( Ye Social Work Faga )

And if that wasn't infuriating enough first thing in the morning, I get this piece of irritation later that day, too:

( Ye Minutes Faga )

Today

( Ye Stationery Faga a.k.a Ye Colleague Faga )

You'd think Fate would be done with me by now, right?  Ha, of course not...

( Ye Photocopier Faga )

To top it all off, Cynthia put the radio on and managed to tune into Kerrang!, which was just starting to calm me down until she realised halfway through the new Muse song and tuned it back into Galaxy, which seems to've been playing the same shitty songs for three weeks running. >.<

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Good Things

1. I spoke to Tina about the job and it might actually be happening soon, as soon as the CRB's cleared.  She had to resend it because the office moved and it got lost somewhere in the transfer, apparently...
2. I just had a shower.  My hair feels properly clean for the first time since January...
3. I have new drawers and have managed to get rid of my annoying bulky jumper-holder from under the bed as a result.

Right.  Now I'll check my email.  I started this entry at 9.30...

Something slightly different.

Meme, once more, off shibaiko.

There's been an accident, and my memory's been wiped clean. I have no recollection of who I am. Tell me about myself. What do you know about me? What kind of person am I? What are my likes and dislikes? How did we meet and how long have we known each other? Is there one thing in particular that stands out about me? Tell me who I am.

Seeing as I've had two crappy days, say nice things. :D