Days Without Alcohol: 26
I have just been banished to my bedroom because my sister Charlene has come up to paint the hallway and she has brought her daughter with her who for some reason screams in terror everytime she sees me.
I should point out that it is not just me, it is everyone she meets, [...]

Days Without Alcohol: 26
I have spoken about diet pills in the past and I have received a couple of emails to ask me if I have actually taken these pills myself. After the twenty minutes it took for me to get over the feeling that I had just been insulted I thought I’d reply here [...]

Days Without Alcohol: 26
Our new three-piece suite came and although the old chairs went downstairs to the chute OK the old sofa had to be smashed up in order to get it out the door. We had to lift it up onto the back balcony (we are on the first floor!) and shove it through [...]

Days Without Alcohol: 20
Last night my sister came around to do a bit of cleaning for my dad, she brings her boy with her and to be honest I am starting to harbour a little bit of resentment towards him.
Before anyone judges me for disliking my nephew he is a right little bastard. The first [...]

Days Without Alcohol: 18
I contacted my jobcentre yesterday to see if I could make a claim to get JSA while I am unemployed. The lady that I got through to had to run off a list of questions before she could tell me if I would be able to claim.
The more questions she reeled off [...]

Days Without Alcohol: 18
I was having a bit of a mess around on Youtube today and I stumbled on this video that was taken when me and Reiss were on a bus and the entire bus erupted into a chorus of Hey Jude.
I’ve posted it before but you can’t not post it again!

The guy in [...]

Days Without Alcohol: 18
Am I the only person who thinks that only Americans could be stupid enough to elect a man as their new president based soley on the colour of his skin?
I was shocked to find out that about 75% of Americans who voted for Obama do not even know what his policies were, [...]

Days Without Alcohol: 18
I’ve been toying with the idea of getting myself a bike. I used to have one a long time ago but some lovely people on my estate stripped it after I stupidly left it outside my front door over night.
It was my pride and joy, my mum bought it for me for [...]

Days Without Alcohol: 17
Since my dad has come out of hospital I have been running around like a tit in a trance after him, cleaning, cooking & running the huge amount of errands he demands of me.
I’ve just heard him on the phone moaning to my sister that I have done nothing to help him [...]