Ugh pretty ****ing hungover this morning. Yesterday was my birthday and lets just say I had a very alcohol and drug fueled evening. Only reason I'm even up right now is because I needed to piss, and then I wanted to shower because I smelled like a campfire, and at that point I didn't see the point in postponing the inevitable.

Got a job in an architect's office! WOO! Kinda worried now though because I won't be getting down as much to record for Band of Clouds.

Happy belated birthday Pete! Oh wait, sorry: you have a hangover, don't you?

CLASH! CLASH! BANG! TRUMPET! HAPPY BEEEE --LAYYYY---- TED BIRRRTHHDAYYYYY PEEEEETTTTEEEE!!!!!!!!!! TRUMPET! CRASH! :D

Yeah but at least now you can eat. And buy more drugs. The rat race sucks, but you have to be part of it if you want to win... Congrats on the job by the way. :thumb:

Well done! I got a job in a psychologists office yesterday I am so so happy! Now I can afford to keep studying and pay off looming bills.

That´s great news for both of you ! A job is so important for cash, experience, self-esteem. I´m very happy for the two of you, living on your rugged, beautiful islands half a world apart.

(btw, did you ever get my PM, PoorOldPo ?)

My pm is full, I will try deleting them and see if I get it!

Congrats Jess! Well done! :tramp:

Thanks Vanilla! I am happy for you too! I'm sure you'll nail it!

A fellow trainee botched a neckbreaker on me, and, in trying to keep his stupid ass from breaking his neck, I kind of caught him to help him bump properly and landed on my head in the process. I was forbidden from taking any back bumps after that, and I'm kind of embarrassed to admit that I cried.

It's wrestling. There's no crying in wrestling. And I'm already a girl wrestling, trying to seem legit. But seriously. It was probably more frustration than pain. It hurt like ****, I got up and was wobbly, held up my hand to indicate I needed a moment, leaned on the turnbuckle, then, unable to continue standing a moment, I dropped to the mat.

When I was at the turnbuckle, they were all like, "Oh, ****...what's wrong?!" and I was like, "I'm cool, I just need a minute...I bumped weird. Hit my head. Goddammit, that sucked..."

Then, I took a few Ibuprofen, the headache vanished, and I realized it wasn't a concussion, just a horrific bump...so I got back in the ring - and immediately got elbowed in the face, busting my nose AND lip. I laughed it off, and then, because I laughed that off and was in tears from hitting my head, they decided that I probably REALLY shouldn't bump anymore today.

I kept saying I was good, and then they let me shoot wrestle a little, but everyone freaked out when I fell hard from doing that, and I figured that was about all they were going to allow me do today. I wanted to freak out and yell at them, that I was fine and just wanted to learn that ****ing move that I was supposed to learn today, and to work on my elbow drop...but they weren't being dicks. They were just showing concern, and it wouldn't have been fair to yell at them for that.