Tonight I am staying at R's house whilst we try to sort some of the housing stuff out.
This morning I was pretty lucky. I knew I had to get the mail and the milk before I got to work because C was probably calling in sick. but..
Last night, I went to B's and she cut my hair and I scrambled around frantically trying to find all the papers and stuff that I would possibly need for renting. I went to Zac's to get my payslips and then T* was meant to come over to write me a reference for the rental application. He promised he would come over at 9.
I was at home and I got everything scanned, and waited... and waited and waited for T*. It was like.. 10 by this stage, and he hadn't rang me back or text me back so I rang the work phone. He answered and he's all like oh I'm still at work. I'll just do it tomorrow, I freaked out saying, I need to apply tomorrow I need it tonight! so he told me to drive round there and get it. GRR. He is so incredibly inconsiderate, but still. He wrote it I guess thats the main thing.
I got there at like 10:30 and it I didn't get home until 11:40. Since I haven't had more then like.. 4 hours sleep in one night since last Wednesday last night was just too much. I couldn't sleep when I actually got to bed, but I guess I must have eventually because I then woke up at 7:30, and missed the train.
I ended up having like 5 minutes to get ready for work and get to the train station and I made the train as it got to the station, when I got to the city I sprinted, made it to the post office and to the milk store and was STILL 5 minutes early.
I was actually woken up by a text message from R. Proves this boy is a legend.
