I'd like to announce that after one week of looking for a job i've still found absoloutely nothing.
I have -£1397.82 in the bank, and my overdraft limit is -£1400.00. After working continuously through my time at university, doing between 10 and 48 hours a week (with a couple of 62 hour weeks at one point) from September 2003 to April 2006, i find myself jobless, desperate, and bordering on depression when i need work most. I've applied to countless places and each one has quite simply refused to get back to me. I could handle even a blatant 'no because you smell' or 'sorry we don't take Irish gentlemen' or something, but to hear absoloutely nothing is killing me.
That isn't whats pissing me off.
Whats pissing me off is, while i'm doing all this, my girlfriend is in Paris. With her friend. Her friend was private-schooled and has the traditional 'rich daddy' who pays for her to live there, shop there etc. Right now they're probably eating caviar and drinking expensive wine. Around a load of sleazy french fellas.
Thats rather annoying.