Busted ankle and... such.
=O! Look who it is, back from the dead.
How is life treating everybody these days??? Very well, I hope. I feel like I haven't seen you guys in years, even though it has only been under a month since that one glorious night at Tank, no? HAHA =D. Good times, good times. I know this is looong overdue, but I want to THANK all of you for showing up at the very (very!) last minute. Especially Caren, my favouritiest clubbing buddy!, for getting so many people to come. You Facebook whore, you! :D stud, you! I swear, next year, I will be more organised. You, my loves, are all wonderful and beautiful. Much <333!
So I busted my ankle a few nights ago, and now I spend all my (non-uni and non-work) time lounging around sipping green tea and rehab-ing my sore foot. That, or looking like a tool on crutches, as friends lovingly tell me. It's incredible the amount of attention you get with a pair of crutches and a foot the size of a watermelon. What a life.
Too much alcohol + high heels + late nights out = NEVER AGAIN.
(for at least 6 months)
There are so many things I want to do this year, I feel like I should set down concrete goals (just a couple) and really achieve them. I've been too laid back in the past, and that's gotten me nowhere, so things are going to change just a little. Baby steps, right?
This is it, ladies, this is the year. Our teenage years are no longer; this 20's-hood will be a whole new territory with beckoning promises around every corner. Possibilites, endless ones... it's all going to happen. I want to have the time of my life this entire year feeling rushes of joy and pride at my accomplishments, big or small. I'm going to learn and grow with everyone around me, and I'm going to balance the good and bad, the happy and sad, the ups and downs, in a way that says: 'I'm an adult now. I can, and will, deal with the shit life throws at me every now and again'.
Let's enjoy our youth, lovin' every minute of it. I know I will.
How is life treating everybody these days??? Very well, I hope. I feel like I haven't seen you guys in years, even though it has only been under a month since that one glorious night at Tank, no? HAHA =D. Good times, good times. I know this is looong overdue, but I want to THANK all of you for showing up at the very (very!) last minute. Especially Caren, my favouritiest clubbing buddy!, for getting so many people to come. You Facebook whore, you! :D stud, you! I swear, next year, I will be more organised. You, my loves, are all wonderful and beautiful. Much <333!
So I busted my ankle a few nights ago, and now I spend all my (non-uni and non-work) time lounging around sipping green tea and rehab-ing my sore foot. That, or looking like a tool on crutches, as friends lovingly tell me. It's incredible the amount of attention you get with a pair of crutches and a foot the size of a watermelon. What a life.
Too much alcohol + high heels + late nights out = NEVER AGAIN.
(for at least 6 months)
There are so many things I want to do this year, I feel like I should set down concrete goals (just a couple) and really achieve them. I've been too laid back in the past, and that's gotten me nowhere, so things are going to change just a little. Baby steps, right?
This is it, ladies, this is the year. Our teenage years are no longer; this 20's-hood will be a whole new territory with beckoning promises around every corner. Possibilites, endless ones... it's all going to happen. I want to have the time of my life this entire year feeling rushes of joy and pride at my accomplishments, big or small. I'm going to learn and grow with everyone around me, and I'm going to balance the good and bad, the happy and sad, the ups and downs, in a way that says: 'I'm an adult now. I can, and will, deal with the shit life throws at me every now and again'.
Let's enjoy our youth, lovin' every minute of it. I know I will.