Flip side of the coin, stress and roadrage.
As of now, Nessy only has six days remaining in Montreal, Canada to move to England and to be with me. I can’t wait! However, just recently I’ve been stressing out over a couple of things. Before anyone asks, no, I am NOT having second thoughts! Nessy means the world to me, and I want nothing more than to just be with her. If you’re reading this, I love you hunnie!
I suppose the thing stressing me out the most is money. Because I have never lived outside the four walls of my parents house, I am just worrying about the fact we wont have the money to get a reasonable place to live. When we do find a place, can we afford it?
The second thing currently stressing me out is work. Today I’ve been in a bad mood since 9am (shortly after I arrived at the office). Basically, my boss has not been arriving at work some days with a mystery illness and arriving late. I’ve made comments to HR, however not much seems to be happening. A couple of my colleges have noticed the same thing and have reported it, zero results. One of which has been pulled up on sickness/late in, and had been issued several warnings themselves. My boss however, continually gets away with it.
And finally, if I ever see that bitch that cut me up at the round-a-bout next to the Rustington golf club again after the day I had, I’m going to rip her a new one. Driving up towards the round-a-bout, she was in the left lane, I was in the right. We both joined the round-a-bout, however she thought it was better that she came into my lane on the round-a-bout cutting me up and forcing me to break hard. I pushed my horn, then she refused to move. So while following her along the dual-carriage way in the right lane doing 30mph, I held down the horn of my car until she moved.
I think that rant has helped my stress a little. I’m going to go relax in front of the TV for a while. Bye!













