AAaaaaarrrrrg!

Why the hell is it every time I lose a couple of inches I GAIN weight!! That is not logical. Fuck you BMI! Fuck you weight watchers!

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Job centre day always depresses me. I don't know why. I'm sitting here writing to keep my mind off it but it's still there, niggling at me. I need some sort of help but all my doctor wants is blood. I don't want to go yet again and get the same thing. All doctors assume just because I'm 20 that I HAVE to be on drugs. I may be slightly paranoid but they give me bloody reason to be.

life goes on.

I've had a couple of very emo days but seeing my best friend was great today. We chatted about anything and everything, and tried to avoid the chavs and emo's. Ick. Emo's hang out in gangs now. I was lead to believe that they WANTED to be alone. Go figure.
We're meeting up again on monday to finish sorting this damn computer and do some pathworking. Good times.

Another day

My job centre visit was cancelled due to illness this morning, theirs not mine, so I'm at a bit of a loss what to do with my morning. We're off to my nans house to visit later and hopefully meet up with Plan_b. Hopefully. Our meetings are never certain for one reason or another.
It's my partner's birthday so we'll probably be having gateaux for lunch. Not exactly healthy but still nice. We'll be seeing my partner's mum and sisters too. Her little brother's ill so he won't be coming.
That's for Sunday when we go over for dinner. Not the most exciting birthday but it's nice to relax about it all after such a hectic week.

New beginnings

New beginnings, new harddrive, new blog.
This is a secondary blog that will be used every so often.