So yesterday I printed off about 20 CVs and handed them in to various places in Mundaring. Who knows, it costs next to nothing and as the saying goes, if you throw enough shit at the wall something might stick. I also went into a mining recruitment office yesterday and gave them a CV, also one of Ian's clients is involved in mining recruitment, he was interested to receive one as well. Mum, I hope this is making you happy.
This morning I was out with Ian again working, I cleaned a pool for one of Matt's clients (Matt owns a pool shop and Ian does work for him sometimes) and got paid $60. Not bad for two hours work. Then I got a really bad stomache ache so that's why I'm at home right now.
It is cloudy today. What is going on with this weather? Australia is meant to be blue skies all the time god dammit, maybe I'll take it up with the immigration office and have a moan at them.
Also, my worst nightmare happened yesterday. This is starting to sound like a joke, but I promise it isn't. The rooster now goes down to the shed every night so I can sleep. This is fine. The problem is that one of the female chickens is obviously scizophrenic or demented or something and has now decided it is a cockerel and started crowing. I wish I was kidding. Because there are about 15 female chickens it is impossible to know which of the moronic, braindead fowl is responsible. Consequently I slept very badly last night from about 1am onwards. Fan-fucking-tastic.
Seriously, I know these feathered fuckers are supposed to be Josh's hobby or whatever but honestly if they keep me up for another two or three nights I will snap and I will be in there at 3am indiscriminately wringing the necks of everything with a beak. I can't take any more nights of that incessant bloody noise. I don't know what the solution is here. I swear they are taking the piss out of me and all having a right cocking laugh in that stupid hen hutch of theirs. What kind of a hen starts crowing for christ's sake?! And at 1am? Madness.
I do not know what the solution is here. Suggestions are welcome.
Sam
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