Money matters... student loan, Trinity bursary, bank accounts, LEA deciding not to contribute and sending me another bill for college fees (bastards)... I hate all of this and want it to go away. Now. Please. And by "all of this" I do not mean "all my money", which at the moment looks like a more likely outcome.
Gragh. It was of course wonderful to have all of this waiting for me as soon as I got back from Newry today. The powers that be obviously prefer it when I have things to bitch about.
I'm not going to let this get to me. I'm going to put it to the back of my mind for tonight, because until a few hours ago I honestly was going to write a very cheerful post. Wonder if it's still salvageable...
So yes. I came back today after about a week-and-a-half at Steve's. His parents were nice... although only found out yesterday that we were actually going out, and not "just good friends" as they thought. Apparently his dad approves.
[Steve: "Did you see that smugness at the door there? That was, 'Yesssss. My son's not gay.'"]
For a while I was in one of those "I don't want to go" moods that tend to hit at the end of a good holiday or visit, but having the right company always helps. So, when the bus pulled out, I was just feeling... content.
And hey, it must be a good sign that for the first time in my memory I've identified with a non-depressing song. :P
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Now that you've pointed that out, chances are I'll say it for you...
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