Over the last two days I have continued to over eat. Yesterday I delayed planning for my assessment centre and started watching JoJo (part IV), I enjoy it. My one trip outside was to the local Cash & Carry, the place is vile, clearly a corrupt council allowing it to continue to exist, such a sight does not belong in this country. When paying for the yoghurt I cam for, I watched an Eastern European woman with her kids and friend arguing an older paki male who presumably owned the place, she was demanding money, he humoured her, she mocked him, he told her to essentially fuck off, she started begging. That’s how I saw it anyway, neither of them had a perfect grasp of the English language.
The following day I succeeding in booking my travel and accommodation for my assessment centre on Thursday. This was at night though, my first action of the day was waking sinfully early to attend the probation office where I was greeting by four pakis chimping out, their issue seemed to be related to the unpaid hours they’ve worked. They were incredibly childish and small, I was embarrassed by simply being aware of their existence. My case worker collected me after the receptionist failed to notify her of my arrival.
The discussion was short, I’m getting a volunteer mentor whether I like it or not. it appears it’s going to be a woman, it’s a new scheme so there’s literally just the one mentor. Gender doesn’t really matter, so I have no further opinion on this, I just hope that I’m understood, dreading the initial meeting with her though.
After this I ran some errands in relation to my upcoming assessment centre and interview, had to take some photos and print a bank statement. The photos depressed me, I still look like a monster, my reflection is a lie. Might do some prep for the actual thing tomorrow. Bit worried that I need to check-out of the hotel early.
Much later on I went to the cinema with my sisters, watched the new Avengers, I enjoyed the film, nothing to get offended about.