Good things are coming our way

So i got the job at fat face clothing too. So that means my weekend is now on a Sunday and Monday which suits me down to the ground if i'm honest. The only thing panicking me at the moment is the rent for November. But if i don't have it i don't have it and that's it. I'm going to email the letting agent and ask if i can move my rent date back a week. Then at least i might have something to give them.

Whilst writing this i have been trying desperately to think of a fun amusing name to call the dental surgery. Hell on earth doesn't really cut it in the witty stakes but for now it'l have to ust stay the dental surgery. Now don't get me wrong, i am counting my lucky stars i managed to find a job that will look great on my CV, pays above minimum wage and keeps me busy in this present financial climate but some of the utter shit i put up with is starting to get on my goat. Firstly the dental nurse that works there. Her nick name is the informer. She basically has her head rammed up the managers arse and will tell her everything. Luckily i am not doing anything wrong at the moment but i don't like being spied on. Secondly the manager. She breathes down my neck and did not inform me that this would be in a position where i would have to sell things to people who blatantly can't afford it, and get told off if i don't do it. I find myself getting more and more worked up about it to the point where last Thursday i almost walked out. But as i knew i wouldn't find anything else and i need this job as a means to find another one after the new year i didn't. That and the other receptionist begged me not to! The last thing is just the general public. The benefit stealing, scrounging bastards who are full of attitude and to be honest i despair of them. They don't speak English or they blame me for waiting times or they blame me for a dentists decision or lie and say i told them one thing when infact i did nothing of the sort. All in all this hasn't turned into the job i hoped it to. But it's only 3 days a week and the money is ok.

New house mate has moved in. Im not going to talk too much about him but lets just say it wasn't what i thought it would be but it is def getting better...hopefully.