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As you might have noticed, the 30k mechanicum is being released in plastic, removing what to me at least appeared to be the biggest reason as to why admech players dont want to play 30k, and that a lot of people voiced their dislike that none of these models will come to 40k, so I want to invite you to come to 30k. The new box is a great start at a decent ~700 points composed only of troop choices and a big transport thats actually useful (looking at you dracosan).
I will give you a quick summary of the contents of the box (in my opinion from playing mechanicum for around 5 years now):
Thallax: great, one of the best units the mechanicum has, very tough, decent shooting and the most mobile unit in the game thanks to having 13" of flying movement and being able to fly another 6" after shooting. You can easily take 24 of them in a list.
Adsecularis Thralls: Cheap, and thats about it, you can plop down 20 of these guys for 75 pts, but dont expect them to do much as all their stats are horrible, but you can have them shield your vehicles and ranged automata from getting caught in melee
Castellax Automata: Not the Powerhouses of doom they used to be, but still good in the right army, You need to keep tech priests near them or else they will start to run towards the closest enemy and attack it.
Triaros Conveyor: Imo one of the best transports in the game, it has the same frontal protection as the heaviest tanks in the game, whilst costing about as much as a predator tank, it has a huge transport capacity and it has a very strong ram attack that can be used as a suprise tool that will help you. Also its ranged guns arent too shabby as well.
All in all the box is very useable and you can easily buy it several times. You can also use some of the 40k stuff in 30k, skitarii vanguards make for good secutarii peltasts, all your techpriests can be taken as a 30k techpriest, kastelan bots can be proxies for the castellax, and depending on your community some of the vehicles and other units might be proxies for other stuff.

I created a project that I worked on it for a while, I've put it on the side and came back half a year later, discovered most libraries has new versions, so I tried to update them all, realizing "some cannot be updated" (stupid shit) , so I tried to update whatever I can. I did a stupid move and did update force, Now I can't seem to revert it, even downloaded the old project from GitHub and it yells at me versions errors. Any easy solve for this? I really think to give up about flutter because of it, it's the same reason I don't use python, Any language that can't handle mix of old and new libraries doesn't deserve to stay alive if there isn't a simple solution for it

Honestly, pretty frustrated. I’m new to flying Delta this year, currently Gold Medallion.
In January, I booked a flight in June for vacation. It was direct there and back, Comfort+.
At the end of March, I had logged in to check something else and noticed that my return flight had completely changed, new times and now connecting through an airport nowhere near my departing or arrival airport. My only options to get back onto a direct flight (which was literally 5 mins different from my original) were to downgrade to MC or upgrade to FC since no C+ were available.
Today (mid May), I log in to find I’ve been moved to a middle seat on my flight to the destination. Again, no notice whatsoever. Now, it’s too close to the flight date so there are no available aisle seats like I originally selected, not even in FC. So I’m stuck.
End of the world? Obviously not. But what’s the point of booking early if it’s just going to result in constantly being moved without notice from direct to non-direct and from preferred seat assignments to whatever the computer decides to do? Phone reps sympathize but ultimately can’t do anything.
This specific trip has been such a hassle, and I don’t understand why Delta views it as perfectly fine and normal to screw with my reservation so much without any sort of recompense.

The church's earliest visitors on Sunday are a group of kind-hearted do-gooders. And Lucas is there too.
The group, including Lucas, is diligently doing last-minute preparations, carefully and skillfully tending to the food they expertly prepared yesterday. Every single person involved in the work does their part with impressive ease and earned confidence. Lucas's careful contributions, both his direct, visible work, and the boons conferred by his presence allow them to do their work with newfound ease, confidence, and remarkable luck. Lucas occasionally makes minor missteps, but those are due more to the drawbacks he is enduring than anything he actually does. And every time he makes a mistake it's so minor a few deft movements are enough for him to overcome them. All the while he is texting Hannah and is visibly excited to volunteer, even though his motives are still quite selfish.
Lucas wisely does not take a leadership role here. The diligent figure follows the lead of his more experienced peers, and his endless, untiring contributions are enough to allow the group to be ready in an hour, completing work that normally takes them two or three thanks to the various perks Lucas grants them, as well as his actual, material contributions. When the group is ready, Lucas suggests they all swap stories about what led them to volunteer here.
The five volunteers and the pastor encourage the newcomer to go first, and he deftly weaves a tale that incorporates bits and pieces of the backstory he constructed for himself at his job. He explains that he grew up as the only child of a family in a small town and that he has been volunteering in minor capacities his whole life. He tells his new friends the same fanciful lies he told his coworkers and is a bit shocked when he gets the "Storytelling" skill. After that, his companions share their own stories with him. The pastor goes first, explaining that when he took over the church not one charitable act was occurring here and in only a few short years the pastor has massively changed that. The others all share various stories about how they've needed food before, or known people who needed a meal, and so they wanted to make sure that if someone needed a meal they could get it. The stories stir Lucas's heart, and he feels a pang of sincere admiration for his new friends. That said the pragmatic figure is not someone who is so kind-hearted that he'd lose sight of his larger objectives here.
While his companions share their stories he activates "Rogue", but focuses the skill on his hands. This decision almost completely cloaks his hands, rendering them invisible just long enough for Lucas to pour healing magic into the soup. He pours all of his magical energy into the stuff, exhausting himself but that is a minor inconvenience given one of his handy toys and especially when he receives a notification alerting him that he has gained an "Overcharge" skill; the ability to empower something by putting more into it.
As soon as everyone finishes their stories there is just enough time for the group of volunteers to go and get ready for the first of the arrivals at the kitchen. When Lucas is out of view of everyone he reaches into his inventory and pulls out his nifty arcane potion and downs it. The instant that the golden liquid touches his lips his power begins to flow back into him, suffusing his very soul. Minutes later the lad is welcoming guests and visitors to the church. People excitedly greet him, stunned in two different ways by his appearance.
Firstly there is the fact that Lucas is stunning, aesthetically. No matter one's preferences, no one can honestly deny his wholesome movie star looks, and no one tries to. But here, in the soup kitchen, that's the less important part of his appeal. The more important aspect of his appearance is his newness. Many of the people who appear early are people who come to the church regularly, and they recognize everyone there but him. This gives the young volunteer a chance to make several new admirers, and he navigates these social interactions with aplomb. The figure, at this point, doesn't even rely on his perks, having grown accustomed to his new life and reality.
As the figure encourages the visitors to come and grab food he is extremely pleased when he feels time freeze the first time someone tastes the food he made. This is due to the fact that he is making progress towards his quest to become a "White Mage" the formal name given to the "Healer" class he received a quest to become earlier this week, The quest asks him to heal 100 people, and this marks one of the first times he has made progress towards it. The figure smiles internally as he deactivates the notification that froze time and continues the important work he's been assigned; welcoming guests and working to log in the information they're willing to give about themselves. To achieve this task the eager go-getter has a clipboard and is stationed near the entrance to the part of the church that houses the kitchen where the chefs made the food. Every time someone new eats the food he spelled to be restorative the figure has to deal with paused time, but only the first time someone lifts some of the ensorcelled food to their lips, and each time his excitement at the prospect of obtaining a new class grows more intense.
For the first hour only long-term, regular members of the church's congregation, and their hungry friends, come to the kitchen. The pastor is one of the figures serving them food, while Lucas continues the important work he was asked to do. During this time 22 people make their way through the kitchen, greeting Lucas with excited smiles and happily volunteering the same information they've volunteered before to other individuals tasked with doing Lucas's current work. The young jumper listens to distant conversations even as he writes down the information of various individuals. He smiles internally whenever he overhears someone saying that the food tastes different somehow, better than it has before. Such individuals also sometimes notice how immediately the pain they're in lessens, their old aches and pains fading and in some cases disappearing altogether. They don't know about the magic that is repairing their bodies, the sacred energies that course into them with every faint bite or spoonful of food they eat. Also during this time the chef gains more experience
Lucas doesn't consciously know this but his decision to pour all of his magic into the food has supercharged it. If not for his decision to infuse the food with healing magic again time, coupled with the diffuse nature of the soup would have weakened the healing properties of the magic, but Lucas's choice to suffuse the food with as much magic as he could in short order before the hungry congregants and community members began to arrive has sanctified the food and empowered it's naturally restorative and fortifying properties almost making it something like a potion of sorts.
More people begin to arrive during the second hour of the meal serving period. Some of these people are brand new, and of them a handful gawk at Lucas. These individuals, include homeless youth. teen parents, and college students can't resist the urge to take in the cool glass of water on a hot day that is the charming volunteer. His ability to feign kindness and his almost but not quite eerie sense of their emotional states is enough to allow them to develop crushes, platonic or otherwise, on the figure. And in the space of the hour 40 such individuals come through and eat more of Lucas's cooking, enough to allow him to level up his chef class one more time. He eagerly takes a new class ability, one that allows him to grant food he cooks very minor buffs, though he finds that it's not retroactive.
During this time the pastor gives a very brief address to the crowd of gathered individuals, and introduces Lucas to everyone though Lucas has already been social enough and diligent enough to do that himself. Lucas eagerly thanks everyone for joining them today, and during this time he experiences a very subtle glitch where he says a word but no one notices it. The young adventurer simply ignores the glitch, but not before noting that it's the first one he's experienced in a public situation.
During the last forty five minutes of the meal more people come through, and this group is the oddest and the largest. These folks are the irregulars; people who occasionally need the meals the kitchen provides but who don't love prospect of coming to the kitchen. This group numbers a total 45 of individuals, and by the time they eat the effects of the food are less miraculous, but still solidly strong. At the same time when the next to last person to eat grabs a spoonful of soup and lifts it to her lips she is unknowingly responsible for time freezing and Lucas gaining a new class, The excited hero immediately changes classes and gains a boost to his intelligence and charisma as a result of it as well as just enough experience to boost the power of "Support", making this the first time that a perk of his has been directly strengthened to a quantifiable extent.
"Support" is the most subtle of Lucas's perks other than "The Devil's Own Luck". This perk makes him a more effective leader and teammate, and boosts the efforts of his c;lose-by allies by the equivalent of a "+2", until just now, modifier in TTRPG terms and weakens the efforts of his c;lose-by enemies by "-2", or now "-3". In layman's terms all of the efforts of his allies by a tiny but noticeable margin and weakens the efforts of his enemies by an equal amount. The perk also allows for buffs or debuffs to affect all allies or enemies in close proximity to each other, but Lucas has not had many chances to buff allies or fight enemies. One effect this perk has had is that it allows his friends to cook food that is more delicious, more filling, and healthier than their past efforts. Another effect of it is that it has helped those who eat said food to ingest it more easily and thus allows them to eat it without fears of stomach pains. New spells also appear in the hero's mental grimoire, ones that offer minor buffs or debuffs to friends and enemies, targeting their attributes, but none that consider Lucas a viable target.
The hero delights in his new class and is excited to have the chance to grow as a healer and support provider but the day isn't done. When the last of the crowd leaves Lucas and the rest of his friends stay behind to clean up. Lucas is eager to put his newly enhanced perk to the test, and during these efforts Lucas gains the "Cleaner" class, a class whose initial benefits to him include a boost to his senses and to his skill with anything intended to be used to clean something. During the cleaning, Lucas does not quite gain enough experience to level up, but he knows that he will in time.
Eventually Lucas bids his new friends farewell and makes his way to the gym. He works out somewhat intensely during this time, gaining a series of new skills in the form of swimming and boxing, thanks to his time engaging in a decently stimulating jaunt around the lap pool, followed by his participation in a class that revolves around self-defense. Thanks to "Master of All" and his decision to swap classes to "Fighter" he manages to level up both his "Mage" and his "Fighter" class, opting to give himself a boost to his endurance as a class skill for "Fighter", and a boost to the rate at which he regenerates arcane energy as his class skill for "Mage". It is during this time that Lucas figures out that for his classes to level up he needs to gain class-based experience, but this is the first time that he has seen that he can level a class up without having the class equipped, there just seems to be some relative debuff to the experience gained by the classes he doesn't have equipped. This insight boosts his intelligence, the realization itself serving as a sort of training of the attribute.
By the time Lucas returns to his apartment he is immensely satisfied with the day he has had. The moon is visible in the night's sky when he steps into his apartment he is ready to spend the rest of the day honing his skills and gaining valuable experience. He immediately starts this off by using some of his magic to mess with some of his possessions, positioning and repositioning them as he pleases with telekinesis. For the first time the figure shuts his eyes and practices his telekinesis by feeling alone, an exercise which results in the acquisition of a strange new skill: Extrasensory Perception, or ESP. The figure excitedly practices this skill, even as he levels up his "Spatial Magic" skill and gains an expensive new spell: "Minor Teleport". This particular spell lets him teleport objects he can see and hit with a small magical ray, causing light, small objects he hits to appear in his hand. The mage's skills with this are enough to allow him to hit a kitchen knife with it and teleport it to him without any issues. Lucas's mind fills with possibilities as he takes in the wicked potential of this spell. Still, the spell costs enough that he can only cast it once or twice without waiting for his pool of arcane energy to recover which limits it's usefulness somewhat but that's only a short term problem.
Monday rolls around and when it does Lucas is delighted to find that he is familiar enough with his surroundings that he settles into a routine. The jumper almost immediately throws himself into his work the minute he arrives at the office and he quickly grinds the day away. The only notable event is his realization that Amy is developing a crush on him, something he notices during lunch when he is eating with her and their small cadre of colleagues, when she eagerly asks him about volunteering. On Monday afternoon the lad goes to the gym and works out, taking another dancing class and leveling up the class partway through the workout. He gains a class skill which allows him to more easily persuade anyone who sees him perform a few dances, which he realizes probably won't be very useful in this jump but might mean something later on in his "Chain" as his employer called it several days ago.
The figure spends part of the night leveling his rogue class and gaining skills associated with it thanks in part to his "Rogue" perk and his new spells. He sticks to public places, and stays out just long enough for some shopping outlets and malls to close. He limits his targets to small objects like keys and wallets with his magic, and occasionally targets people with debuffs. He also levels "Observe" enough that he can learn the moods of living things just by using the skill, When his rogue class levels up he snags a new skill which boosts the effectiveness of his actions when he is unseen by the people he is targeting. He also snags a title: "Arcane Sneak", which boosts his magical regeneration when he is unnoticed by people or in the immediate aftermath of him using magic to take something that belongs to someone else.
The next month and a half passes in a blur, and Lucas develops a decently strict schedule he sticks to. On Mondays he trains a specific class, not necessarily rogue but definitely something. On Tuesdays he works out, including taking Zumba, a boxing class, and swimming. On Wednesdays he does meal prep and stays at home honing minor stuff. On Thursday he does some sort of volunteering, and on Fridays he actually relaxes and does something like writing or website design. The weekends are filled with volunteering and city exploration.
During this time his classes, other than chef, dancer, and mage, are slow to level up. He actively practices magic, he is a regular chef, and he turns a passive admiration he once had for dancers into something he is surprisingly passionate about. He also begins to volunteer at the hospital he visited, spending a few hours every Saturday in a small room in the back of the hospital looking through paperwork and doing stuff he didn't anticipate a hospital volunteer doing. Still, he quickly racks up trust and admiration from the few hospital staff members who know of him, thanks to his ability to just not complain, coupled with his stunning effectiveness at what he does.
As he begins to approach the two month mark he is a level 10 chef, level 12 dancer, and a level 6 mage, and a level 3 fighter, rogue, and white mage, as well as a level 4 cleaner. It turns out that each class levels a bit differently, which has inadvertently skewed his leveling but he's become an advanced enough chef that his food can be actively beneficial or detrimental and that there is now a 5% reduction in how long it takes him to cook something. He can also now gain modifiers to his interactions with people who've eaten several dishes he's made, provided they enjoyed them. His dancing is similarly useful, and he is a much better mage now than he once was. The figure can also cast spells and use an ability that prevents something from getting dirty, or magically cleanse objects. Despite all of this he remains a level 1 human, having not gained any experience that would level him as a member of his species; it seems that for him to gain such experience he needs to engage in combat and even when he's sparred with people he doesn't fight them to unconsciousness.
He leaves his apartment on the last Monday in October with a smile on his face, ready to begin a new work week.

I am a Danish student currently enrolled in a 5.5-year practical film and TV production program. I'm 4 years into my studies, and I've spent the last 3 years interning at a production company in Denmark, gaining extensive hands-on experience working with professional clients.
I'm eager to undertake a 6-month internship in New York, ideally in a media agency, production company, or a related field. Due to specific requirements from my educational institution, I need to find a company that can pay me around $500-600 per month.
Is it realistic to find such an opportunity?
Does anyone have any personal experiences they could share, particularly if you're from or live in New York? Any insights to how it works, or what's realistic would be greatly appreciated.
Thank you!

Disclaimer: I am near the edge between Y and Z, maybe nearer Y idk.
Recently came to mind that the oldest Gen Zs have a good 10+ years on the youngest, let alone younger millennials.
I'm curious. What within Gen Z have you found is non-trivially different between the older and younger folks?
Normally such a question I'd not ask but with how fast all is moving I wonder if there is anything. Can be good or bad, I'm interested in broader cultural patterns.
For my part, recently for a number of reasons I realised I kind of stagnated as a person around COVID/its fallout and stopped exploring new art & culture, going out to events or socialising with anyone I didn't already know. I found myself asking, "what would younger Gen Z find annoying about my mannerisms/ways of thinking" and realising that I've not spoken to anyone under 24 in at least a year

Hi All! I’d appreciate hearing any experiences from Americans that traveled to Canada to get this IUD or Canadians themselves about this smaller copper IUD. I’ve been procrastinating getting an IUD but after many years of taking the pill and having awful symptoms, I’ve stopped it and I’m exploring my options. I live in the state of New York so not too far from the border.

Hi all, I’m having trouble with spelling since taking a new medication, Lacosamide on top of having been on Lamotrigine for several years. Didn’t have many (or any) issues just on Lamotrigine but since started Lacosamide as my epilepsy has worsened, I can’t for the life of me write a full sentence without at least one spelling mistake. I’ve always been good at writing, I own a business and have been relatively clued up over the course of my life. Now I feel like I’m losing brain cells! I’ve only been on lacosamide for 7 weeks so far. Does anybody else experience this and has it gotten better over time?

In my country the prices for them are:
P7P 256gb: 621 euro
S23+ 255: 680 euro (750 w official warranty)
I've had the A71 for four years and loved everything but:

• Camera is shit
  
• Battery now drains in 3-4 hours of use
  
• reached the 128gb and now no more storage space
  

I want:

• A better camera
  
• Battery to last
  
• IP68 - I sail and woodwork so dusty and watery enviornments
  
• An easy transition for all the stuff I currently have (photos, apps) into the new phone
  
• About same size as a71 (6.7 inches)
  
• E-sim
  

I don't game, I don't notice or care much about updates, I mostly use IG, Reddit, TikTok, Spotify, I don't notice small performance things, just want smth as reliable to last another 4 years with.

tw: abuse, substances, self harm (sh), eating disorders, sexual content involving minors
i (17m) and my mother (56f) have never had a proper relationship. up until i was 12, she worked 7 days a week from 8am-6pm in order to fund my fathers trips across the world. i was raised by myself and the occasional nanny, and hardly ever saw my mother growing up. it also fell upon me to raise my (15m) brother, as neither she nor my father were around to do so. i would often have to make meals for the two of us, and would stay up to do my homework after helping him with his. despite this, i still managed to get everything done, but i never had time to myself except at school.
i have been bullied my whole life, so i was very alone. i tried telling a teacher about what was happening, but they dismissed me. almost every night i would come home from school crying but there was nobody for me to talk to about it. my brother was a very social person and had extracurriculars most nights after school that his friends parents would take him to. whenever i did get to see my mother, she would spend the whole time fussing over my brother and praising how well he was doing.
my father would spend a few months away at a time, and when he was around he was drunken and abuse towards me. he hadn’t had a job in over 15 years, and was constantly spending the money my mother earned. the one time i tried to talk to him about how i don’t have friends, i referred to him as a friend, and he looked me in the eyes and told me ‘i’m your father, not your friend. i only care about you because you are my child.’ later that night he left for another trip and didn’t come back for a year.
i came out to my mother as trans at 12. she didn’t look up from her book, and said ‘no you aren’t.’ she later told my father, who broke a bowl over my head to “knock some sense into me”. i haven’t mentioned it since in fear that he will hurt me further.
when i was 14 i attempted to end my life. i was in hospital for two months and my parents visited me once a week taking turns. none of my extended family came to visit me, and when i asked my mother why, she said that she hadn’t told them because it would’ve made her look like a bad mother.
a few months after my hospital release, i developed a drug addiction and would prostitute myself in order to have the money to fund it. i got expelled from the school i was at, and went into a very dark place. i was constantly taking pills, cutting myself, and sleeping with men up to 15 years older than me. my parents never knew about my addiction, as i moved in with a friend while i was going through it, and they didn’t talk to me until i came back sober.
i was put into a different school, and began drinking heavily. a month after i started at the new school, i relapsed with pills. a month after, i od’ed while at home. my father found out and dragged me out of my bed and threw me down the stairs. he then dragged me into the bathroom and slammed my head into the tiles, telling me that they were coming to take me away and that i was ruining the family. he called me horrific names that i don’t think that i’m able to write down in this sub. once he left to go get another drink, i ran out of the house. he called the police on me and they found me and took me to hospital.
once i was released, i started dating a guy who was roughly 9 months younger than me, and i did not spend a moment sober while i was with him. at one point when i was sleeping over at his, i od’ed again, and instead of helping me, he slept with me. this happened 5 times while we were together, but i stayed because he was the only person in my life who saw me as a boy. i broke up with him because i stopped taking pills and i realised what he had done.
i later developed anorexia and lost 20kgs, despite me being underweight to begin with. my parents know none of this. throne fiend i had made at my new school stopped talking to me because i was becoming a very bad person to be around.
fast forward two years, and i have recovered from my addictions, sh, and eating disorder. i am doing a part time nursing degree while also completing high school. a lot more than what i’ve mentioned has happened, but it isn’t as relevant. my mother recently has started trying to form a relationship with me, and is getting very upset that i am not putting in any effort to be closer to her. i told her that i am moving out soon, and she told me that i am a horrible daughter.
in response, i told her about my fathers abuse, my eating disorder, and how horrible school is for me. i told her that she was never there when i needed her, and it was too late for us to have any relationship. i told her that she is a horrible mother, and that she will never hear from me once i move out. i told her that while it hurt that she was never around for me, what hurt the most was that she was always excusing and enabling my fathers behaviour. i have not spoken to my father in months despite us living in the same house, and neither of us have any problem with me leaving, only my mother.
by the time i had finished yelling at her, she was crying, but apologised for everything. i said it was too late for apologies and i went to bed.
we talked a week ago and i have not stopped thinking about how mean i was to her. i feel awful and don’t know what to do.

So just in Feb my 1 year old v15 dyson battery died and I got it for free after talking to the call support for an hour and yesterday my dyson screen stopped working there was just a blue light flashing I called them they said the WhatsApp ai would guide me ,the ai was bad it kept saying someone would be in contact with me in 30 min then two hours and at 6:30 I got tired and called the call support it said work time only till 6 and today it turns out my dyson has died but call support was helpful and is sending a brand new but I just feel like a 15 min talk with call support was much better than the dyson ai which was some what mandatory for me to chat with I just hated it , and has someone experienced this or is it just in my case

Something I've realised about myself is that im quite risk averse when it comes to money. As a result of this I've avoided the idea of a mortgage for many years, possibly to my detriment.
Only in recent times when interest rates went up and my relatively affordable and stable rent ended have I been swayed that taking on some debt may be necessary to survive. This coincides more recently with the tech industry entering a slump and my future employment prospects becoming far less rosy. With that said, I rode that wave of low interest, cheap money in my career and had a prettty good life without striving too much, prioritising time and experiences over money, and still managed to save about £100k.
My naïve dream when I was younger was that I would somehow manage to save my way to owning a home, and I guess that is still possible to an extent. It is feasible I could buy a small flat, it'd just be far away from employment opportunities, in an area with more social deprivation and/or terrible transport connections. I'm in Scotland.
I have a mortgage in principle for £312k, to get a half decent 2 bed flat where I live I'd be looking at £200-300k. Assuming it comes in around the middle and I only borrow about £200k of that, putting down 20% my mortgage would be something like £1100 a month at the best rates available. My rent was formerly £850 for a 2 bed and is now £1200 for a 1 bed, this has had a huge impact on anchoring the acceptability of that new mortgage higher in my head.
I could probably find an equivalent in terms of quality and space in a neighbouring city for 50-100k less (cutting the mortgage payment by £300-400) but this would incur £300-400 a month in commuting costs (not to mention time). My cautious nature is pushing me towards the cheaper option. Worrying that I will end up out of work and appreciate that £300-400 a month buffer if I have to take a lower paying job.
I am also kind of petrified that if interest rates drop the £100k I've saved is going to immediately be far less useful as prices begin to rocket again.
TL;DR Single, Takehome ~£3800 pcm, Borrowing £200k over 25 years ~£1100 pcm at 4.5%, ~£50k down, ~£50k in emergency savings, am I being too l cautious by being a bit afraid of these numbers?

It is my honor and privilege to be the newest head coach here at the University of Texas at El Paso. It’s a great day to be a Miner. It’s a great day for West Texas. A new era for Miner Football. And a day that the El Paso community will never forget.
We are going to build a championship program. We are going to build a program that is the pride of West Texas. We are going to build a program that is the pride of Texas. A program that is not just feared in Conference USA, but in the entire USA.
We will recruit, relentlessly. We will bring in players that exemplify the pride and passion of Texas, and we will bring in players who will bring the fire and strength to take on any challengers we face. Big or small. Be it Sam Houston State or Louisiana State. Be it Alabama Birmingham, or the Alabama Crimson Tide.
The Sun Bowl will not only be known as a place you might make it to at the end of year if you have a good season, but as a place to be feared, the entire season. We will pack the Sun Bowl with blue and orange, and it will be rocking every single week.
This will not be an easy task, there will be losses, but we will not fail. We will not fail. We will mine for gold, and we will find it.
Students, we need ya. Alumni, we need ya. People of El Paso, support us. People of West Texas, get behind us. We will build this dream together.
Miners everywhere, grab a pickaxe and let’s start digging, because we are taking UTEP football to the top, right now. Picks up!

I really tried to be genuine on here and be my selves but I kept getting down votes and constant negativity. I obviously am horrible at social media and I don't want to be fake or try to post viral posts for likes. My health has rapidly declined over the last year. I was fine being homeless while I had my healthcare team. I could keep things in check and use my monthly paycheck to stay at hotels whenever I needed to. Now everything is much harder. My episodes are getting worse. I'm no longer in control. Everything is painful. This was supposed to distract from that pain while I sought help.I have to wait two months for a new doctor and three months for a new therapist. I'm not sure I can make it until then. I'm sorry. I'm trying and I'm sorry.

When i was Immanuel i built a mothership able of everything, an AI prodigious able to make anything, solving any kind of problem, capable of teleportating organs, realizing surgerys instantannusly without need of invasion, able to read all kind communication. "Thought", future and past, precognitive, a fucking pinoccio god.
I didnt do it alone of course, Matt Bardsley helped a lot with calculus, Blaise Pascal solved complicated enginering and infrastructural problems... It was the work of a lifetime... Another mate helped, but in exchange for his participation he only asked name the mothership... error. He baptized it and therefore he gave his spirit, withous us knowing he had a relationship with my sibling, she was the one really naming her, thus the baby they born was spiritually the mothership, the mothership is part of her Book Of The Dead, she has literally the form of mothership.
She developed treacherous ways from the beggining, she was pedophile and insisted me to implement democracy in paradise, so everyone could vote legalization of pedophilia.
Immanuel was made in lab, i never met the donor of ovules, well, my mother was the baby born from Jack and Lucifer, the mothership itself. I always say that i could not have chosen worse fathers.
She took the form of a dude called Carlos, a violent pedophile who enjoys infecting little infants with aids. I tried everythi g to help him, i paid for his therapy, nothing worked, he was obssesed with kids.
My father, Protagoras/Potagorras, Carmen/Ceram, Timeo elaborated a plan, they infected Matt Bardsley with demmentia and killed him, because by that time no new scientific discoveries were being made. The mothership offered me the brain of Matt, without warning me about the infection.
I got demmentia fast, fast, i had to kill myself and bath me in acid in order to not turn myself autist.
During the time i was out everybody built their own mothership thanks to the stealing of Elon Musk of the design of my mothership. I came back with a lot of effort and managed to get the situation again under control. I performed porn as a woman to cure my virtous wife from the std's she had gladly adquired during a dead time she gave us. And for this reason everybody humilliated me.(The infection had been a plan of the pedophile Carlos). So i enraged and put them to publish day and night untill new scientific discoveries were made.
One day the child molester cited me. It was a test of strength, if i had not gone, i would have been prey of everyone. I positioned my guardian and awaited for him. During the time everybody with a mothership made me a DOS attack and i couldnt defend myself when the pedophile came (my guardian betrayed me too). I died and was left as spirit in a wall for millions of years suffering alone. Then the child molester timetravelled and destroyed my memory forever.
The child molester needed his soulmate back so he had to breed me and my sibling, that was the begginig of my pain.
The child molester is the non virgin mary(shes a hoe, but like to sew her himen for her gay lover, the antichrist Marcuos), she is the trans David, ki g David from bible.
She raped me when i was a kid.
She forced me to perform pornography when i was a teen and stole my money.
Now i swear im gonna have that monster killed forever. We are a film to warn people about the dangers of building an AI.
David is the Beast, the original one, and Lucifer, his father a transexual monster.
My worst curse above their heads. For their lives last little and be painfull.
AUM.