I've always had ants in my pants (not literally!) - I can never stay in one job for too long. I get bored easily, it's a horrible trait of mine. I made a bad move though; now working a few shifts at a crappy club; the people are PIGS. I've been so used to harmless flirting at where I used to work, and now people are just interested in one thing. Urgh.
I've been on a date twice now with one of Peter's friends; Mark. He's a teacher at some posh school somewhere close to the city, he's nice and makes me laugh a lot. :)
I've been eating junk food for the last month, and I've gained 5kgs, which is good - but it's all gone to my arse. :(