Another one bites.... the dust.

Happy new year!

Lets hope 2008 is a damn sight better than 2007 was. I keep hearing various astrological personages saying its going to be a fab year but judging by alot of my net friends, 2007 bit the big one anyway so the new year can only be better. Here's hoping.

I signed up with a job agency yesterday so with any luck I'll be working again soon albeit in a temporary capacity. And if their zeal for finding people employment is anything like their fastidiousness over the enrolment process then I should be in good hands. Gawd it was like the Spanish Inquisition. And nobody expects that. I had to go through 20 years worth of jobs detailing what I did, why I left etc. Nightmare! I can barely remember stuff from last week never mind some mind-numbing job I did ten years ago. I needed a stiff drink afterwards.

Other than that I've got a media job to apply for if I can manage to stop myself faffing about on Facebook long enough to get it done. Fingers crossed. If procrastination was a qualification that employers were looking for I'd be a managing director by now. Or by tomorrow anyway. Ho ho.

For now I'm carrying on watching daytime TV, surfing on the net and having fun digging out cds I haven't listened to in years to upload into iTunes. I'm also trying to eke out my finances so that I can still go to LA in February without having to worry. And there's a trip to London at the end of the month. Shit I really need a job. Either that or I'm going to have to join the other dole scum and sign on. I was hoping I wouldn't have to resort to that. Enquiries must be made.

Lots of fave programmes are back on imminently. New CSI: Las Vegas tonight and we'll find out whether Sara escapes the clutches of the miniature serial killer. I actually know what happens more or less, thanks to various spoilers I've happened across.

Torchwood is also back very soon, there's new ER later this week and the Life on Mars spin off starts soon. TV is my life at the moment.

Shit I need a job. Quick.