I’m not a nasty person, at least that’s what I tell myself, I one hundred percent don’t intend to be nasty. I started writing this piece about 3 days ago, but I was so fucking pissed off I just needed to calm down a little and get my head around other people’s bullshit. So I… Continue reading Get a bloody grip.
I’m a worrier, I am, I know I am, I worry about everything, it’s part of me, I hate it, I love it, it makes me make the right decisions most of the time and I have come to terms with it. I don’t know if it’s because I have some sort of social… Continue reading The art of worrying, i’m the master.
So today was my final day off work, I’ve had a brilliant week, first there was my trip to Leeds, then my journey over to see my fam, then back home to Liverpool. I went out on Friday with the lads from uni, things always tend to get messy with them, mainly because they are… Continue reading Back to the grind.
So it’s Friday, day five of my week off. I ended up coming through to scarborough, mainly to see my sister, I haven’t seen her since christmas and I saw my folks the other week on dad’s 50th. I also wanted to see my dogs, miss those little bastards so much, me and my flatmate… Continue reading Scarborough, family, dogs. Week off – part two.
So we are up to wednesday, three days into my week off, and I’ve had a ball thus far. So I initially had no plans whatsoever for the week I have embarked on, so here’s a wee update of my current escapades. So on Saturday the girl I’ve been interested in invited me through to… Continue reading Leeds shenanigans – week off part one.
I have finally gone and bagged myself a week off work, thank the bloody lord. It’s been tedious these last few weeks, so I am definitely looking forward to having a bit of a breather. Genuinely have no idea to fill my time, I still have bits I haven’t done yet, I’ve lived in Liverpool… Continue reading Long overdue interval.
So it’s been a month now since me and the ex broke up, I feel alright, surprisingly. Usually after a break up I am a huge mess, listening to the lowest music I can conjure up, which is my usual taste in music anyway. This time though I have kept myself occupied, I have loads… Continue reading The final step, now I am ready.