Every day I cringe at my Facebook ‘memory’ updates that remind me of what I loser I was 5 years ago.
But overly self indulgent text talk status’ aside, I’m taken back to the carefree, fun 20 year old me.
Having only just turned 25, it’s really quite remarkable how much I’ve changed as a person in just 5 years.
20 year old me was still very much a teenager, with raging hormones and living in a cycle of University studying procrastination, self obsession and all too frequent very drunken nights out.
21 year old me realised that actually, studying isn’t so bad. I suppose I became a swot. I loved Uni and I loved to learn. I suddenly learnt that in school I’d been put into the ‘not so clever’ category and given up on by teachers as a result of such. So I gave up too. But the 21…
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She’s at a job interview right now. Then she should be on her way back to me.
It’s the longest we spent apart since we met. Just one night.
I got so used to her. To us. That now is odd for her not to be around. And I overslept. By a lot.
Bisho took her place in bed. Hey. I love my cat. But I prefer her by a lot.
I slept all over the place. And woke up several times in the morning. Just to be like… wait… have I been dreaming for the past week or so?!
Nah. My room is extremely clean.
I don’t even remember what it used to be like. Well… it was very dirty. But I ignored the fuck out of it.
Sunday was great.
Not only is my blog infested with cheesiness. Now my Instagram story line is too. First video story…
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I have never met a woman who is uncertain of herself. As a matter of fact, every woman will be quick to answer “yes, I am confident.” But why not? They have every right to say so, if they believe so.
However, I thought about some character traits that would make up a confident woman, and came up with 15.
Here they are:
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