My life was miserable, I had no family, no job, and I had just enough to keep a roof over my head for at least another month with my final jobseekers allowance payment. It had been a rough 6 months and I was close to breaking point.
I layed there thinking my luck has got to change soon, I finally decided to drag my sorry arse out of bed and head down to the job centre. I was just about to head into the bathroom to freshen myself up and try to make myself look presentable the phone went.
I diverted to the front room to answer the phone only to discover it was just a stupid automated call trying to sell me something...or at least that's what