No I have NOT been abducted by aliens! Oh diaryland why have I forsaken you? The problem is I seem to have more to write about when I'm unhappy! I promise to do better and try to update more often. It's my bday next tuesday. Slowly creeping towards twenty-six...I'm on the slippery slide to thirty! It baffles me that I'm actually that old! Not that twenty six is so old, but I'm still goofy and immature like I was at eighteen! I used to think by now, I'd have things pretty much figured out. I'd have a career and I'd be a mum, I'd be living in my own house etc etc. Yet not much has changed.Except I live in england now, not malta...and I live with my mum now not my grandparents. Besides that it's the same old thing. I used to have a job though. I had a job when I first moved here, used to work a lot actually. Then I moved house and was unable to travel (because instead of just taking the train, I would have to take the bus, then the train which would be insane especially as I had to leave so early when i just took the train!), so I had to hand in my notice.The work was hard and I was treated horribly, but strangely I miss it in some ways. I miss being employed and actually doing something, even though it was a dead-end job. I need to do something! Anything! Please someone hire me! P.S. Bill! I miss ya! |