All i've thought about today is when the bloody hell im gonna be able to afford my next tattoo, it feels like a year ago i got this tattooed on my foot. I've known for ages what i want done but i just need the money. FUCKING HATE MY JOB, yeah people say 'oh well at least you have a job its hard to find one these days' but i seriously think id be better off with no job at all than working 9 hours a week for shit pay, shit working conditions and shit co-workers. The next 5 days i will have £28 to hopefully get me to glasgow n back, drunk at Robbie's 21st and hopefully if its sunny a few days in the meadows, there is a slim chance of all of that happening with so little money. im watching Nowhere Boy right now while trying my very hardest not to itch my eyes. Hayfever is a bitch and i need a fag!