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For Dan [08 Jan 2010|08:51pm]

Cancer: what a cvnt.
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No "not_hugs" since July? [13 Aug 2004|12:03pm]

I'm shocked to see that no one has had any gripes or complaints since June/July.
So, here we go:
Ever since I was about 12 I've had irrational, violent mood swings. My family noticed this and told me nothing, despite my family history of diabetes and thyroid problems (which also entails hypoglycaemea - hence the moodswings). By the time I was 15 I'd come to terms with the mood swings on my own, believing them to be part of my altogether crappy personality related to adolescent hormones and the like, and felt better and calmer for it. I'm now 18 and my family have just told me that they knew all along, whereas I only found out the official explanation a few days ago.
Unfortunately, I can receive no treatment for my thyroid issues because of a liver disorder I have which means that any blood tests I have will give inconclusive and pretty much random results, so any treatment would have to be based solely on the superficial symptoms (which are not all apparent at the moment, so I'm told).
I can't eat bizarre amounts of chocolate, since this would send me into diabetes-land, and I can drink myself stupid as my liver is also quite likely to be weakened by the disorder and I'm in a high-risk category for cyrrosis. (No one can be sure of this, of course, because the blood tests have no conclusive results, so it's all based on immediate family history and the likelihood of genetic disorders... whoopee)

I love my body, it's just so wacky.
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another day in the life of.... [15 Jun 2004|10:41pm]

[ mood | apathetic ]

Im new to this community, it just struck me as the place I want to join.

Ive had extremely bad hayfever. My ex boyfriend keeps turning up everywhere I go and annoying my friends to get me to talk to him. I wish to castrate him painfully.

How can people expect you to go from being naked to saying "hey fancy a beer, lets watch the football together." The old we will be friends routine. i just dont do friends and thats that. its all or nothing.

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bikki's whinge [31 May 2004|01:58pm]

[ mood | pissed off ]

OK. Time for me to piss you all off.

My boyfriend's cheating on me with his ex who's a complete and utter whore, and when he is with me, he is the shittiest kisser known to humankind. On top of that, I'm a short, fat blob, I'm afraid to eat in case I get any fatter. I've just had my Depo Provera and I'm getting all the side effects, I'm epileptic and my medication isn't working, and as for the cheese in my house, it's all gone mouldy and the cheese I'm looking for is hard to find because I'm lactose intolerant. I smoke 20 a day, which means I have very little money cuz I'm living off very little benefits. The sugar in my house all comes in little packets which makes my cup of tea taste crap, and half the time no-one can be arsed to make me tea anyway. Oh yeh, and my sister went and ate all the jello without telling me, and I hate her for it.

Whenever I complain to someone, all I get is fucking HUGS. I don't want hugs. Don't give me hugs. Hugs suck.

k.s. x

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[03 Apr 2004|10:38am]

[ mood | bouncy ]

I have no job, but a plane ticket to Europe. I have no money and can't save worth shit. i also can't get a job for i go to school 32 hours/week.
should i just not go? the air fare is non refundable. !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

(but i do have 4 nights at the kensington hotel in london already)

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[17 Jan 2004|01:08pm]

I'm receiving death threats.
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this just about covers it... sympathy? [17 Jul 2003|03:28am]

[ mood | frustrated ]

Housing Benefit Dept.
Pembrokeshire County Council

Dear Sir or Madam,
Recently I made an application for housing benefit at the above address. Benefit was awarded at the rate of forty pounds per week. I am writing to ask you to reconsider this amount as it only covers half of the rent owing on the property and I am in no position to pay the other forty pounds per week. To clarify: I am pregnant, with a baby due on the 17th July, and so I am in a different position to other single people under the age of 25. I would like very much to go out and work to provide the money for my rent, as I always have in the past, but that simply isn't an option. Hence I am dependant on state benefits for my sole income. For the period from the start of my claim up to the 22nd June, this amounted to forty-three pounds per week. From the 22nd June, my maternity allowance started, meaning that I now have sixty-six pounds per week on which to live. I have provided within this letter a breakdown of my outgoings not including rent and council tax, and as you can see I have no spare money at all to cover the shortfall in my rent.
I appreciate that as an ordinary single person I would not need to have as much space to myself and could move to a cheaper property, but as I have to provide a safe and adequate home for my baby before it arrives this is the lowest priced housing available that meets my needs. I have looked at the prices offered by estate agents, and in the local newspaper, and eighty pounds per week rent seems to be about as low a price as is available anywhere in Haverfordwest for a two-bedroomed fully furnished property.
As promised then, here is a breakdown of how my weekly income is spent. To calculate these figures, I have taken all my most recent bills, and divided quarterly bills by 13, and multiplied monthly figures by 12 then divided by 52. The grocery bill is a conservative estimate, to include the cost of not only food but all of my laundry and cleaning products, and toiletries. If required I can provide proof of all these amounts in the form of bills and receipts.

Water.. 4.45
TV License..2.25
Phone (BT)..2.06
Phone (onetel)..6.53
Phone (mobile)..5.00
Travel to Ante-natal appointments etc (approx, varies week to week)..2.50
Credit Card Payment (to Providian)..3.23
Loan Payment (to Lloyds TSB)..20.36

Total... 83.20

Evidently this does not take into account any unexpected expenses such as if for example I broke a window or needed a new item for the home. As you can see my weekly income falls far short of what I need to live on even before the baby arrives and without considering rent and council tax payments, so the prospect I am now faced with, of finding hundreds of pounds in back rent and half or possibly even more than half of the rent each week hereafter has caused me a lot of distress. I only hope that you can use some form of discretion in this matter to raise the amount of money paid in housing benefit for this property.
If you require any further information please do not hesitate to contact me. I await your decision.

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[28 Jun 2003|02:02pm]

[ mood | distressed ]

Quincy has turned renegade and gone over to ITV.

I just can't believe it. Quincy made my protracted unemployment just that little bit more bearable, and I just can't understand why he'd go over to the mercenary, advertisement laden, shitty bag of prolapsed vulva's that are ITV.

I'd get up of an afternoon (It was never the morning as I am chronically unemployable due to a social affliction that causes me to spontaneously ejaculate at the mere mention of pickled onion flavoured manic depression) and there Quincy would be. Right after neighbours. With his cunning wit, implausible plot lines, and simply stunning hair piece, I felt empowered and able to stride confidently into the remaining hours of my feckless sloth after viewing such a visual treat. The perfect antidote to ITV's rival for the time-slot, the vacuous and painful Loose Women. Y'know? The one with all the reality hating harridans in it.

I was in a such a state of disbelief to find Quince on an opposing channel. My unbridled televisual pleasure has been completely destroyed as I now have to endure commercials intersecting my once pure, and unsullied episodes of Quincy.

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[25 Jun 2003|02:40pm]

[ mood | nauseated ]

I'm soon to be working for a loan company.

Deride me now. Please.

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Arse [10 Jun 2003|10:50am]

[ mood | black ]

Erm. There are things which I should talk about on here but I can't. Big, nasty, serious things.

So, can I have some blind response?

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*whinge* [10 Jun 2003|09:54am]

[ mood | whiney ]

My day sucks. Everything keeps going wrong.

  • Broken phone
  • Had to make phone call
  • Stairs are bad
  • Coffee has gone cold
  • Too tired
  • Missed EastEnders last night
  • Only one more Buffy left

    Hmmm. Feel better after whinging about such trivial things!
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    Sympathise with me! [09 Jun 2003|11:22pm]

    My girlfriend finds me so loathsome, so very abhorrent, so detestful, that she can't even bring herself to mention my name!
    Pity me!
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    an accident [04 Jun 2003|11:13pm]

    [ mood | ashamed ]

    This wasn't me. Really. Someone possessed my computer.

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    Well, I'm happy at the moment [03 Jun 2003|09:49pm]

    [ mood | unhugged ]

    I'm happy at the moment, but here (in the spirit of this community) is a moment of non-*hugs* from the wonderful February!

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    poop [03 Jun 2003|06:16pm]

    I have no job, no money, and my jobcentre are MAKING ME A BINMAN!
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