It's shitty when I feel like I can't even rant about life on my lj anymore because I shouldn't be that person/put a burden on other people/worry someone I know might see it and get upset over it.
Just now I was thinking about how drama free my life is and I realised that it's not, it's just that I don't let it show.
Life is a wonderful adventure and I'm enjoying, even the parts that I shouldn't. I'm working on seeing the good in everything and accepting that sometimes the bad bits can lead the to the most excellent.
In an effort to make new friends, something I've not been very good at in the last three years, I went to a Reddit meetup at a bar in the city on the weekend and, hoy boy, was it an adventure
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My dog, Toby, is one of the funniest creatures I have ever spent time with. He's a 5 year old pomeranian x chihuahua (pomchi) who we adopted from the RSPCA when we probably shouldn't have been getting a dog and he's made me smile every single day for the past two years. ( Toby, the Pomchi )
Just watched the movie Ocean's Eleven purely to perve on Las Vegas. After vising there last year, I'm already so freaking excited to go back. Thought I'd write down some of my favourite Las Vegas memories, just as a little exercise.
Instead, I'm going to curl up in bed with enough shitty TV shows and a glass of wine to knock me out so that I might sleep well and get up tomorrow with the energy I need to go to this interview, smile politely and then come home and be all ears. I need sleep, so bad.