Well I've always known that shit happens. I've also always believed that bad things happen in threes (sorry but my mum is super superstitious...she salutes magpies, crossed her fingers when ambulances go past, and spits on her heel when she sees a white horse in a field)...I was however, taking the girlfriend's stance that nothing else was going to happen and I was just being silly...

Stupid me hey?...the worst week of my life continues

1. I get told that I've been overpaid £81 - this wouldn't worry me if it wasn't the equivalent to almost two days wages and I am already skint!

2. I get told that due to shitty references my job for September will not be going ahead - this means I am stuck in dead end street for even longer.

3. This just tops it all...my dad has chronic heart disease...he has potentially had a couple of minor heart attacks and put them down to jus having indigestion. He doesn't want me to know. My mum told me. I don't know what to say and I don't know enough about it...all I know is I am pretty certain that he should not be pushing a heavy lawnmower around. He is insisting on it though. My mum has tried to take it off him as have I, but, it's his new toy.

On a positive now that three crap things have happened surely it must start getting better.