Ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls of all ages, it is confirmed - my student finance online form has been completed, giving me way more money than I ever thought I would have (more than enough to cover any bills and still have loads left over) all that needs doing now for that is to send my Birth Certificate via mail to their offices in Darlington and that's all wrapped up. On top of that, my online pre-enrolment for Birmingham City University has been completed, just need to go in now on the 16th September for my induction and then again on the 19th September to complete my enrolment. I still have a small to-do-list to sort out, the main one being that I need a second Birth Certificate - the uni wants me to take it in to my enrolment on the 19th, but it will be with student finance at that time - thus I need a second one. The other thing is to visit the job centre, I have a meeting Tuesday, where I will have to discuss what happens with them, whether I will have to sign off immediately or if I can squeeze another payment to help pay for uni stuff at the start of the term. As far as finances go, I'm okay - not brilliant, but okay. I seem to have just enough coming in to cover my ass, but I have been informed of a possible small loan from the uni just until my finances come through (applying so late, it might be a month or two before the first hunk of cash hits my account). Plus, Kay and the old man mentioned giving me a pre-Christmas cash lump as it'll be more useful now that in a few months (if they still agree to that then brilliant, if not then I'm not too worried). After all my finances are sorted out, I hope I can work on moving out - I have a possible place sorted out with xxxjimsanxxx (two law students under the same roof, imagine that) but if I'm honest I don't want to place too much faith in it - don't get me wrong, if it works out it'll be beyond amazing, but I'm used to disappointment and I know how bad my luck is. Fingers crossed. Anyways ... I think I might go take a nap - me and the old man are going on our Wales trip tomorrow morning, and we'll be up at 3am to leave by 4am ... I know xxxjimsanxxx has been asking why I'm so excited for just a day in Wales, but for me this is something amazing. It's a day it's just me and the old man, I prefer it when it's just us (I feel he's more on my track mentally, so I can relate to him more than most), plus it's driving in the very early hours of the morning, plus my old man drives at crazy speed when it's just us (just to clarify, the faster the cars travelling, the more relaxed I get). In essence it's going to be the most fun I've had with family in over a year. ... ... I'm going to add a bit of an extra ending here, I've always believed that you have two families - the one you were born into, and the one you chose. You will always feel more comfortable with the family you chose, because ... Well, you chose it - each member is there at your request. The family you were born into however, you have aunts and uncles and in-laws and you have no choice at all, they're forced on you and, personally speaking, that makes me uncomfortable. The reason I'm mentioning this, is because hopefully, soon, I'll be moving in with, and around, my chosen family and were it anybody else, I would forget my other family (I really have little care for them, don't hate me, it's just the way I think) ... Except the old man. About four years ago, we had a stupid argument and I walked out, and ignored contact for three years ... Until last year. When I was in trouble, the old man came to help. Despite the lack of contact and the dick way I had treated him, he helped me out - my mother threw me out ... My mother (whatever her reasons) was willing to see me live on the streets - I understand why now, I was thrown out as a bloke on the doll, no job prospects, and a year later I've had multiple jobs (bad jobs, but still jobs), I've got a place on the ladder to one of the hardest careers at university, and I'm ready to live away from parents ... But the fact remains, she was willing to throw me on the streets - and for that, I will never forgive her. I'm thankful to her for the push, but any respect for her is gone, and she no longer exists in my world ... The old man forgave and forgot, he took me in, gave me a home and shelter with Kay and Mia (I've had the distinct impression that neither of them want me there, Mia is no longer the only child and Kay has an extra mouth to look after - but they let me stay) and for that I thank them immensely. Even though they'll probably never see this, it's my thanks to them. My point in this ending is this, I was stuck with my old man, he was forced on me by birth, he's a part of 'that' family ... But if I could, I would choose him again - he's also a part of my chosen fa,ily. I'm off now friends, later