My Dad seems to think I'm pretty innocent. I don't understand how he can think that but he does. When I worked in his pub he told his friends off for swearing around me, I was 18 ...
I'd like to be a clean cut kinda person but as of now I'm not, I'm trying but failing.
I was working until I was made redundant ... worst part was that I wasn't even told by my employer, one of the guys I work with came over and told me.
I was spoiled as a child but at the same time I missed out on a lot of the things everyone else takes for granted. That's why I always get so mad when people think having money means you don't have problems or that everything was given to you.
I don't mind how long the weekend is, I'm more bothered about the week in general, 7 days is just awkward, you can't buy socks or knickers in packs of 7 and if you're gonna eat half a tub of yogurt a day then you need to buy 4 tubs and then there's 1/2 a tub left making it impossible to go to the supermarket knowing how many tubs of yogurt you'll need the next week without mathematically working it out. I'd like the week to be 10 days long.