Rapidsnap

Not often I walk this path to my journal on here. Usually it's to get things of my chest, and yeah there is things I feel I need to get off my chest. It has been over a week now since I last communicated with some of my friends, since then I've heard nothing asking how I am. Normally it's me who is doing all the asking, basically I think people just want to forget me and move on. This rang true today (8th December) when I accidentally left my phone at home whilst I went to work. Would I have missed messages, calls etc when I got home 10 hours later. Did I fucking shite, all I had was one text off me mam which was telling me that she and my b

I said the other week that I'm long overdue a journal post, well here it is and it's going to be a doozy. Seriously though I need to vent. In the last month I seemed to have been stabbed in the back several times, been whinged at, got accused of illegal parking (twice), then got told to stop complaining by one of the very people who bloody stabbed me in the back. I can pinpoint where it all began, and that day was Thursday 20th July. The day started off reasonbly fine, had breakfast and I was ready to continue on day 4 of my roadtrip around England and Wales. It has been a reasonably good trip thus far aside from cracking my phone screen on