Okay, so went down into the city today for yet another of my in-search-of-a-job wanderings. Again, several resumes were dropped off at random places, including one at a *shudder* fast food place.
Yes, I am starting to lose patience, and gain desperation. On the plus side, the fast food place has promised to get back to me within two weeks, which means I might actually hear from one of these places, rather than just get completely ignored.
In slightly more cheerful city-related news, whilst lurking around in search of job related things, I managed to do a bit of shopping. Discovered that seconds and rejects stores are almost as good as op-shops for nice bargains (I mean a purple and gold stretch Witchery skirt for five dollars? Awesome!)
Also, ducked into JB, that store of stores, and found they actually had a copy of Blackpool. Yays for JB Hi-Fi!
Naturally, I bought it, and have been spending a large part of this evening watching it. I've seen the first three episodes so far.
And...well, OMGtehawesomes! The singing! The dancing! The Tennant!The accent! The continual eating! The ice-cream! The lollipop! The kissage! The headboard (dear Lord, the headboard!) The oh-so-slashy "These Boots Were Made For Walking"! The really, really cool music!
There is no end to the awesome. I love it to pieces. *goes to watch more*
Is it wrong that I now want to read Blackpool fanfic?
Oh, and check out this site. Yays for anagrams! I got dubbed "Semi-senile anarchist" which is... interesting.