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| 2006-04-06 22:02:09 |
Interviews are like buses... |
 Not_A_Megalomaniac |
Nothing for ages and then I get about eight thousand at once!
In the week since I accepted the job at Lancashire Care I've received interview dates for five jobs elsewhere in the NHS. I've had to turn two down flat, I'm thinking about one and I'm going to another just to be polite (because it's nearer and more money!). Can't believe I'm so popular.
I'm impressed.
Watched the rest of Series 9 last night. Between Tim spanking Bill, Tim trying to squeeze Bill's nipples (was there something going on there that we didn't know about?!), some gratuitous belly wobbling by all three Goodies and Bill playing the crap out of a (never thought I'd hear myself say this) gorgeous looking Yamaha kit I think I need a cold shower.
I must say though I thought Bill had a lovely drummery body - don't know why they were laughing at him so much! I was getting oddly turned on by the amount of cream cake smeared over him... Very Keith Moon-ish.
*sigh* Keith Moon and cream cake. Gosh I've not thought of that for TOO long. No wonder I've been so stressed out lately.
I was rather delighted to discover that Graeme did have a belly. Bless him.
To be honest I don't think the last ever episode was a particularly good one to go out on.
Bill offering to lick Tim's face and stick his wet nose in his ear...
Good god TIM AND BILL WERE HAVING AN AFFAIR!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
*traumatised*
There's no other explaination.
Although why did Graeme leave Tim his Union Jack posing pouch in his will?????
Ah... the being doomed to be Bachelors Gay from The End must've caught up with them.
I don't want to think about it - it's too depressing.
I've got to go for an Occupational Health medical on Tuesday for me job. I thought they were going to request copies of me medical records from the GP so I thought I'd best be totally honest with them, so I wrote down about my self-harming and bulimia and binge-eating. I mean I've got it under control now, I'm fine. Vaguely. But anyway, the point is now I've learned my lesson re: the NHS so if there's anything wrong with me like that I a) won't tell the doctors, b) will refuse to see another bloody dietician who tries to psycho-analyse me and c) I won't take any more time off work and come back to people thinking I'm a freak and walking round on eggshells for fear of sending me over the edge again.
Problem solved.
Just had a rather odd conversation with Mum about my voicemail message. She seems to think that because my voicemail message (which until today was a parody on Graeme's "this is your leader speaking" Rant on Radio Goodies) is so stupid, any prospective employers who hear that message will automatically think I am mentally retarded, and seeing my history of being a nutcase will just make them more convinced than ever that I'm not to be trusted to take on a role of any responsibility and so I won't get the job. Could've killed her! Cheeky sod. None of her business what's on my goddam phone, or anyone else's for that matter. I asked Occi Health whether me having to go for a medical would mean that I wasn't going to get my job, and they said not in the least, it was just to check that I didn't need any more support or anything for when I start working there.
I'm still pretty stressed out, and now I'm on a diet I've taken my sort of crutch away cos I'm not forever bingeing like I used to - so I'm basically having to deal with it all on my own. Scary!!!
Not to worry. I've still got the Goodies to watch. Then again, not tonight I'm afraid cos we're actually moving tomorrow. Apparently. Can't stand it. Don't wanna go!! Just wish I'd had more time to do my packing.
Mood - Okay I suppose, thinking on it!
Music - The radio. It's that Nickelback song... |
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