Hmmm …
That’s that started on, then.
Just so you know, I’m jobhunting.
Which means, of course, I’m on benefits, at the mo.
No, that’s not easy.
And yes, it means I have to do what the job centre tells.
Which is fair enough.
Saying that … ?
Today, I have to start a regime of daily visits to the Job Centre. Thankfully, that’s only around the corner from me.
And next week … ? Next I have to start on a Fresh Start Course.
Which possibly sounds like I’m expected to be in two places at once.
On top of this … ? I’ve ALSO had to tell the section of the Job Centre that runs the Mandatory Work Programme, exactly why I was at the Saint Francis Hospice Charity Shop for two days. They think I was there for one.
Sounds like the branch’s manageress hasn’t told them she gave me my marching orders at Four in the afternoon: and didn’t tell me the complete story of WHY she was booting me off the placement.
Don’t you just hate that … ?
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