I got a job. I know, I should really stop claiming JSA. But I'm signing off next Wednesday anyway and it seems unwise to disrupt all our notes and paperwork for the sake of a few quid. I'm down-playing. I'm scared. I resent being in this position. I am grateful I have recovered from my work-related nervous breakdown ( Read more... )

It's 4am and I'm no-where close to tired. I've had a few beers, but my mind is still wired and I feel I could mess about online for at least another hour ( Read more... )

Applied for an Admin Assistant job with the Care Inspectorate.

Applied to D/JM/38A/14 - Support Audio Typist/Clerical Officer in General Surgery & Urology Department ( Read more... )

Applied for D/JM/82/14 - Admin Assistant in Newborn Hearing Screening.

Decided to apply for another job. Would like a full-time position (£1200pcm+) related to maternity, neonatal, gynecology, surgery, or sexual health.

Preferably an administrative or press officer job, where my IT, communicative and office skills would be applicable.

Feeling: nervous.

... which is surreal. And brilliant ( Read more... )

I had forgotten what it felt like. To kiss, to miss ( Read more... )

Things I didn't say ( Read more... )

Last night I may have made four gashes into my right arm. That is a thing that may have happened ( Read more... )