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Drinking My August Sorrows Away

Drinking My August Sorrows Away

I’m not a heavy drinker. Mainly because I’m usually the one driving. Today though, I’m going to have a drink. I’m going to drink away from sorrows, which is a terrible reason to drink and the real reason is because I just want to. Oh, and I’m going to a party. This month hasn’t been … Continue reading

A Night in the Ikea

A Night in the Ikea

I don’t have a bucket list. I’m not a big dreamer. But today, I made a mental bucket list. And by that, I mean I really really really really really want to go to Ikea for a sleepover. From where I’m sitting, that just sounds like the most fun ever. According to my favourite blog … Continue reading

Every Dog Has It’s Day

Every Dog Has It’s Day

I’m not a dog person. Like at all. I think I was bitten at a young age and it’s had some psychological effect on me ever since. But over the past months, maybe even years, things have been happening that have lead up to this day. I moved out. My sister left to go to University. … Continue reading

The Disco 2000

The Disco 2000

Stuck in the past. That’s a phrase that sums up this blog perfectly. I’m constantly referring back to days once gone, and just yesterday I wrote a blog post about something that happened over 5 years ago! It’s not right at all. How am I expected make new memories if I’m constantly stuck, worrying about … Continue reading

The August Blues

The August Blues

Usually around August, I suffer from something that I’m going to call ‘the August Blues’. Last year I spent a week carrying a horrible knot in my stomach around with me. A year previous, they drove me to drinking alone and lying in a pool of my own sick, and 5 years ago I couldn’t … Continue reading

Gyming It!

Gyming It!

Back in 2010, I made a new years resolution. I was planning to get fit. I was planning on joining a gym. None of that happened. Until like 4 years later, half way through 2014, I joined a gym. And ever since then, I’ve sort of caught the fitness bug. I’ve been down at the … Continue reading

Life Changing Days

Life Changing Days

One year ago today, I woke up at 6am and I knew the day was going to be special. I went here, there and everywhere. Met someone who changed my life, sang Wham songs at a Christening, and also found out that Peter Capaldi is the 12th Doctor! Does that really seem like a year … Continue reading

Running Away From My Problems

Running Away From My Problems

There was a time before I had this blog. I’m sure it was a better time. Then, I just used to tweet. Non-stop. About complete rubbish. 5 years old, I don’t tweet as much, but when I do, it’s still about complete rubbish. Thanks to TimeHop, I’ve been reading through my old tweets from 5 … Continue reading

The Day I Became the 11th Doctor

The Day I Became the 11th Doctor

I’m not really into fancy dress. Since 2011 I’ve always had one go-to fancy dress costume. And by that, I mean I simply put my Gryffindor tie, cardigan and carry a wand around with me. It’s worked these past few years, but tomorrow I’m talking a day off work to go to a fancy dress … Continue reading

Faith: Reconfirmed

Faith: Reconfirmed

Yesterday my faith in the world was shaking. I was on the brink of giving up, and basically I felt like crap. 24 hours later I sat on my living room floor and opened up a load of thank you cards and presents. Chocolate, alcohol and hand written thank you notes mean more to me … Continue reading

Sometimes, it’s OK to be Selfish

Sometimes, it’s OK to be Selfish

Some people are just damn awful human beings. I’m not even talking about people my age, I’m talking about damn grown ass adults that have a damn kid. And tonight it seemed like it was their mission to bring me down. Me, who has given up every Thursday night since the start of the year … Continue reading