Today

Weel, today. What to say about today?
I got up, I got dressed, I went to work. I got annoyed because it was busy and I was trying to do reductions on the chilled foods and Jean kept ringing her bell for assistance on the checkouts, and OF COURSE, I am the ONLY person that can POSSIBLY go on the tills. It's infuriating. It took me nearly two hours to finish them. I had my lunch then, then Bob decided he was going to spring my progress review on me. Ok so he did warn me last week when he gave me the booklet to read through and fill in, just that I hadn't got around to actually doing it yet. It was a waste of time anyway, the usual, 'how do you think you're doing?', 'what can we do to make your life easier?' rubbish. It makes no difference to how the shop works. Anyway, Bob has put a couple of things down that I might get training for...well I say training...it's more like here you go, do this, you'll work it out eventually.
After work I went to the pictures with Pete, saw King Arthur. I liked it, but Pete kept grumping about innacurate bits of history, and the lack of character in some of the characters. I do have to say that Ray Winston's character, well it's a good character, but he's a little bit too Ray Winston, if you know what I mean?
Pete's a bit of a history geek, like the way I'm a rock geek...it's all good, history is more interesting to more people than rocks, and I like listening to him talk about it (but don't tell him I said that ;-) ). I still haven't told my mum and dad that I'm seeing Pete again. To be homest I think maybe my mum has guessed, or at least suspects, but she hasn't asked. They don't ask who I've been out with when I go out so what do they expect if I don't tell them stuff? I will mention it soon though.
After the cinema we went to the pub, The Cherry Orchard, in Arrowe Park. It's a nice pub, usually quiet, and it's right on the edge of the park, so it's good for night time walks. The food isn't bad either.
I came home, had some weetabix, watched Poltergeist 3 because my dad was hogging the computer, wished I hadn't because it is a truly dreadful film, the best bit is laughing at the scary eighties haircuts and huge padded shoulders.
Well I came on here and read my best mate's blog for today, then, well I'm writing mine now. It could have been a more interesting day, and easily a more boring one. I really do need another job though. Must make an effort. Tomorrow I will look on the internet and see if I can find some suitable ones that I can apply for.