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Posted August 30th 2011 at 05:28 PM by LlamaLlamaDuck

Spent the morning in a St. Andrew's Hospice shop. From 10 until 1 I got to check all the bits were in 2 games, and hang up some clothes. It got to the point where I took a book out of the donation box just so I had something to do. Not planning on going back. I'm happy to volunteer but I need to be kept busy. Distracted. I need my mind to be working. Like at the bar when I have to remember drinks orders, work out the change, keep everything stocked, and keep enough clean glasses behind the counter. It's good because there's almost always something to do. That and I actually get paid for volunteering at the bar.
Also went to pick up more pills from the pharmacy to discover that I'm now only getting a week at a time. I have to go to a pharmacy I only went into for convenience (it's usually awkward to get to) every Tuesday for the next month. Better than that, a girl who was in my year at school served me. Claire. She wasn't that nice as far as I can remember. So now she knows that the weird kid from school is only trusted with a week of Prozac at a time and probably thinks I'm some kind of depressive, suicidal, freak. I'm not overexaggerating, I know what those girls are like. They're not nice.
That and I've been feeling really sick and dizzy the past few days and don't know why. This week has been wonderful so far.
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