Eierdiebe wrote:
tim: what?

me: i said, i'm kinda busy right now.

tim: ARE YOU MASTURBATING?

HA!

I've been sacked today. That sucks, especially because it was kind of abusive, but at the same time i can't really give a fuck... I didn't like that job very much. so AH WELL.

Dindon Shazwan wrote:I've been sacked today. That sucks, especially because it was kind of abusive, but at the same time i can't really give a fuck... I didn't like that job very much. so AH WELL.

How's the dole on that side of the creek? Over here you pretty much have to move right into a tent/the trunk of your car.

Dindon Shazwan wrote:I've been sacked today. That sucks, especially because it was kind of abusive, but at the same time i can't really give a fuck... I didn't like that job very much. so AH WELL.

That blows.

However, if you look at it as the opportunity to find a better gig, unemployment will not be as depressing as it can be.

Well, the thing is, my job was to be an "au pair", which means that I just lost not only the money (that wasn't much though) but also the accomodation and the food! YAY!

Fortunately, I've got a boyfriend that is going to kindly host me in his house until I find a new job... After that I might go and rent a friend's spare bedroom for a few months, and then move in with my boyfriend in the summer.

I'm still a bit shoked by what happened. Fuck I cried a lot, that wasn't fun :C

My mobile phone was pinched at the pub last night. Straight out of a zipped up pocket. The thief dropped my wallet and obviously made a dash for it so as not to get clocked. I watched him get unusually close to our table (in a relatively barren pub) over the course of an hour but thought nothing of it because he looked like this:



I was pickpocketed by a fucking cad.

Rimbaud III wrote:My mobile phone was pinched at the pub last night. Straight out of a zipped up pocket. The thief dropped my wallet and obviously made a dash for it so as not to get clocked. I watched him get unusually close to our table (in a relatively barren pub) over the course of an hour but thought nothing of it because he looked like this:

I was pickpocketed by a fucking cad.

Haha, your avatar looks like a morning after photo of the same guy.

You could do what that woman in China did: Text message the phone with guilt-inducing messages until he returns it to you.

burun wrote:You could do what that woman in China did: Text message the phone with guilt-inducing messages until he returns it to you.

He'd either removed the sim card or turned it off when I tried to call it. If I'd been able to get through, I probably would have threatened to break off his fingers and make him smoke them like cigars.

Rimbaud III wrote:My mobile phone was pinched at the pub last night. Straight out of a zipped up pocket. The thief dropped my wallet and obviously made a dash for it so as not to get clocked. I watched him get unusually close to our table (in a relatively barren pub) over the course of an hour but thought nothing of it because he looked like this:

I was pickpocketed by a fucking cad.

Fucking cads. He has probably sold it to sponsor his brylcream habit.

I temporarily lost my phone in sunny Uxbridge by leaving it in a cab in a half asleep morning daze last week. Fortunately, the driver was kind enough to drive it back to me when I called it for the inconsequential sum of £20. I didn't seeth, as he probably did have to go out his way a fair distance for it.

However, once he left I was disturbed to find three text messages of the following type:

"You have purchased item AVanHelden-IntoYour_Full@£1.50. You can download again within 1 hr free of charge."

The other two messages had ericprydz_callonme and trevormeetsjodeci instead of this mysterious AVanHelden.

A disgrace! And he did not even leave this music on my phone to enjoy! How I fumed to be deprived of AVanHelden, what gall!