well, im still here....
Not that i mean im going anywhere, or going to do something stupid...ach you know what i mean...
Well i double checked with my solicitor yesterday about my new found criminal record, and it turns out that, as a result of my assault charge, i'll be hard pressed to find a holiday camp that'll employ me as an entertainer, so in effect i've screwed up another of my dreams. But hey, theres always Mcdonalds again. Oh how I long to come home every night smelling like a Whopper with cheese. Bugger, thats Burger King...
As you can probably tell, the sense of humour is still there, but eeking its way slowly back into my regular programming. I'm finding it easier to smile now although ive got fuck all to smile about. Im finding things funny now, but life is still tough as a woman beater.
I dont expect any sympathy, mainly because I think I spelled it wrong...
