Billy Young's Blog - Posts Tagged "rent"
19th November 2010
I’m enjoying my new job. It isn’t the most exciting thing in the world but my new colleagues are a cheery lot. It’s good to have a good working environment, it makes a job so much easier. Not that the work is really that taxing, very light actually. All it involves is checking the labels on the tins before sticking them in those small cardboard trays you see in supermarkets. So it is good that my fellow workers are good to get along with.
It being four hours means money is still tight and I have to put in for housing benefit. I handed a form into the work today so they can fill it in then I get it back to hand back into the housing. It’s just so they can get an idea of how much I’ll be earning so they can work out if I am entitled to any help with the rent. Hopefully I will as it would make things a little easier over Christmas. Still at least I’m off of unemployment and that has got to be a good thing. I’ll get the form back on Monday with any luck.
Magz is still not keeping to great but trying to make her take it easier isn’t that simple. She went shopping today while I was working. Fair enough she had my two kids with her. I say two though my son is now sixteen, which means he is now classed as an adult here in Scotland. It’s not easy remembering that he is as old as he is sometimes. You can’t as a parent really think of your kids as your little ones, even when they tower over you, hehehe, which my son does with me now. How did he get so big?
It being four hours means money is still tight and I have to put in for housing benefit. I handed a form into the work today so they can fill it in then I get it back to hand back into the housing. It’s just so they can get an idea of how much I’ll be earning so they can work out if I am entitled to any help with the rent. Hopefully I will as it would make things a little easier over Christmas. Still at least I’m off of unemployment and that has got to be a good thing. I’ll get the form back on Monday with any luck.
Magz is still not keeping to great but trying to make her take it easier isn’t that simple. She went shopping today while I was working. Fair enough she had my two kids with her. I say two though my son is now sixteen, which means he is now classed as an adult here in Scotland. It’s not easy remembering that he is as old as he is sometimes. You can’t as a parent really think of your kids as your little ones, even when they tower over you, hehehe, which my son does with me now. How did he get so big?
