I was so happy about the snow that I did not see the drama around me. While I was digging out my car out of the snow so I could go home, my co-worker slipped and fell further up the street. She broke her wrist and dislocated her entire arm! She is under heavy medication and staying home resting for now, however I cannot believe that I walked passed all that, dug out my car further down the street and did not notice anything. I wish I knew she had to walk home so I could have given her a ride home, but more people tried to give her a ride home which she denied, well she did not get far walking.
Still no news of the interview, no phone call, no letter, no email, nothing. I am getting seriously pissed off and so going to call that well, arsehole. No need to be polite, he does not deserve it. English rudeness, bah. This reminds me though that I still have a job that I found on the internet to apply to, for Derby university. *Fingers crossed once more*
I just picked up Liam from uni where he had lectures until 8pm, so kind me thought it would be nice to pick him up, specially in this cold weather. Turned out that their ‘class’ discussion took a bit longer, resulting in me sitting out there in the blooming cold for over 30 minutes, I am so not happy. He showed up in the end, I nearly took off as he could not let me know that he was going to be later. It is really no fun, toying between the emotions of anger and worry. I decided to be angry when he finally showed up even though it wasn’t his fault. I now feel a bit guilty for lashing at him but I’ll make it up later. Promise.
Update - a year or more later
9 years ago
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