This being a grown up is not much fun I have to say. Well it isn’t tonight anyway. I’ve fallen into the extremely Pestimistic box of life – why? Cause everytime I let myself look foward to something or be optimistic about something, it ends in disaster. I get tested everytime and it has been like this for ages:
examples
- Getting the degree – sure i’d got a 3rd managed to get a 2:1
- Crashing the car – losing my confidence in one of my most favourite things to do
- Finally finding a guy – he moves!
- Graduating – takes flippin’ ages to find a job
I could go on and on and on if I really want to but I shouldn’t. Yes all these things have kinda had happy endings but the act of going through them has made me lose my optimistic views on life.
To counter this I am trying not to get upset by things I cannot change but this is not easy. I am also trying to find something (as someone doesn’t work) to fill the gap left by all the time I spent studying before. I mean, I have all this free time and nothing to do with it.
I also hate the fact that all the good things in life are hard work – I mean something must be easy at some point!
Enough rubbish for today
— Congratulations to Jenni for defeating me at scrabble!! —





