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I get paid tomorrow but completely underestimated how much I'd need. I can of course provide proof of income, ID etc.

Many thanks for reading.

I underestimated exactly how much I'd need. It costs more if I want to include paying for a tram ticket as well as travelling on buses. Doesn't matter - I can still afford to pay it back on Friday which is my pay day. I can provide proof of income if needed.

Many thanks for reading.

This is needed so I can attend interviews. My current job have cut my hours significantly and I'm trying to get a new job with better hours. This would allow me to get to interviews.

I can provide proof that I get paid this Friday.

Thanks for reading.

Hello,

I've had to get two new tires for my car which has set me back. I need to be able to get to work and am unable to afford it (maybe - it will be pushing it though). I can pay back this Friday.

It doesn't help that my hours at work have been cut so I'm having to look for a new job.

Many thanks for reading :-).

I was reading through the Tiffany Aching books and came across this name. It then hit me that "Sensibility" could derive from "Sense and Sensibility" and that it could be a pun on Jane Austen book names (or names within books) what with Darcey Bustle (a real life dancer) sharing a name with one of the main characters in Pride and Prejudice.

It seems like such a stretch though. Professor Dr Bustle is also not a dancer as far as I know.

Sensibility is also a term that refers to names that are considered fit for Christianity. So it seems there's a joke about just using Sensibility as a name in place of actually choosing a name that is "sensible."

Let me know what you think!

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Context - Codeine is OTC in the UK. It may not sound like a serious issue to some people but it certainly has been for me. Here's a story written in the third person. Be aware that I am not a writer!

He stumbled his way through the partially lit house, making his way to the narrow, steep staircase. He took a short pause before assaulting it in short exasperated puffs. "It shouldn't be this difficult" he moaned to himself before finally reaching the door to his room. He fumbled through his keys and made his way through the sad, hollow excuse offered as protection in this accommodation, collapsing onto the bed. Shaking and trying desperately to get his breath back, he reached into his pock

He woke up suddenly and in his cloudy state noticed two things: he was in his desk chair and the darkness suggested late evening or night. The time on his laptop read 21:30 which undoubtedly meant he'd missed all of his University lectures. No matter, there are more important things. He spun around to survey the rest of his room and recognised the presence of his stomach contents lounging in the bin in the corner. "Fantastic" he thought "it's no wonder I'm losing weight." He also noticed a marginally pink tinge to it but filed it away in his mind as *you're colour-blind, it's probably nothing.* He'd been doing that for months. Ignorance was paramount to a comfy life.

I'm better now but there are things I haven't told anyone and I really don't think they'd fully understand. So I'm doing it here. Let me know if any of it resonates.

"He stumbled his way through the partially lit house, making his way to the narrow, steep staircase. He took a short pause before assaulting it in short exasperated puffs. "It shouldn't be this difficult" he moaned to himself before finally reaching the door to his room. He fumbled through his keys and made his way through the sad, hollow excuse offered as protection in this accommodation, collapsing onto the bed. Shaking and trying desperately to get his breath back, he reached into his pocket and pulled out a box. "Thank fu

I honestly envy him. My head is full of crap that I really don't need to remember and he seems happy to not get any of it.

I love that for him.