I M Legal

So, after 18 years of waiting, I turned 18 on Tuesday. Thank you to the 10 people who bothered to wish me happy birthday. The rest can sod off, tbh. As for the day? Well, it didn't exactly go off to a roaring start. My sleep was interrupted by my phone vibrating at 2.15am, alerting me to the message I received at 12.30am (ironically, it was the first 'happy birthday' of the day. I failed to get back to sleep. So much for this melatonin supplement I'm taking. I've woke up 3 times since my appointment (a week before Tuesday) before 6am. Most of the time around 9am (but I've slept before 1am, so I ain't complaining). Anyway, I got beer and money, mainly, whoever's counting. I'm also having trouble getting any fucker to celebrate it. So I'm not exactly delighted with my acquaintances.

I've ordered something off the internet, costing about £7.50. However, it seems I can withdraw £20 less than what is in my account (usually it takes off the amount that you are in the midst of being charged). Which is about £12.50 less than it should. I'm hoping that money should reappear. Although I'll find out where it's gone if it hasn't. I signed up to an extra protection password thingy at my bank moments before as well... so I'm confused.

Speaking of my bank, they tried to take the liberty of automatically upgrading my account to a student account. Which would be alright if I didn't want a Natwest account (cos of the student rail card worth £120... 33% off tickets in off peak times). So it'll be a pain closing/downgrading so I can open a new one with Natwest. Bastards.

I'm struggling to see how I'll get through uni. I might just go to one local and live at home (although I want to move away). I've no job, and from the looks of things, I'll not be getting any grants. They want my mum's details (although my dad brings in all the household income). And she can't remember her login details. Don't ask me why she hasn't phoned up and asked for them. Seems I'll be shedding a few more stone these next few years. Although I spose it IS my fault for not job hunting... although I don't think I can face rejection after rejection cos no fucker's hiring. And my reference from Pizza Hut isn't going to be sparkling, even though I was fully trained (they disagree) and I trained myself on everything by myself.


Anywho, that's about it since last time. I've done nowt on my book, although I've thought of a more interesting concept for a different book that I may do instead.

They Call Him Rutman - why do I bother thinking of things I'm bringing you?... since 2009.