Hello blog people,
A new year a new blog. Now I will try my best to update more often but I make no promises. As the title promises I want to chat about new years a what a load of crap it is.
The whole make a new start, make a new life at midnight on December 31st is a load of bull. Just get tipsy and hug someone. That's all that should be on your mind at that time. Not silently thinking "I'm gonna loose those kilos. Now I start my real diet" whilst sucking face with a hot male. Or un-hot, each to their own.
And we all know that by 9am the next day you will in McDonalds chowing down on a double bacon and egg McMuffin and this time thinking "Why did I hook up with (insert name here) last night." Then the thought of his face brings up a little McMuffin and you realise that you have already broken your New Year resolution.
Now don't get me wrong this wasn't my new years. Far from it. I was actually working at midnight at a music festival and attending first aid to a girl so drunk she couldn't function anymore. YAY! (that was sarcasm in case you missed it) But I had to say that I was glad that I was giving first aid rather than receiving it. I made no resolutions this year. I think the moment when I was trying to decipher where the girls vomit was blood or just red wine made me realise that my life is okay. Yes I can improve on certain things but it can take time. I'll start when I'm ready no countdown to midnight can make me do things I'm not ready to do. I am not a Midnight Whore!
That last sentence could be taken two ways... anywho until next time bloggers!
Olivia
A new year a new blog. Now I will try my best to update more often but I make no promises. As the title promises I want to chat about new years a what a load of crap it is.
The whole make a new start, make a new life at midnight on December 31st is a load of bull. Just get tipsy and hug someone. That's all that should be on your mind at that time. Not silently thinking "I'm gonna loose those kilos. Now I start my real diet" whilst sucking face with a hot male. Or un-hot, each to their own.
And we all know that by 9am the next day you will in McDonalds chowing down on a double bacon and egg McMuffin and this time thinking "Why did I hook up with (insert name here) last night." Then the thought of his face brings up a little McMuffin and you realise that you have already broken your New Year resolution.
Now don't get me wrong this wasn't my new years. Far from it. I was actually working at midnight at a music festival and attending first aid to a girl so drunk she couldn't function anymore. YAY! (that was sarcasm in case you missed it) But I had to say that I was glad that I was giving first aid rather than receiving it. I made no resolutions this year. I think the moment when I was trying to decipher where the girls vomit was blood or just red wine made me realise that my life is okay. Yes I can improve on certain things but it can take time. I'll start when I'm ready no countdown to midnight can make me do things I'm not ready to do. I am not a Midnight Whore!
That last sentence could be taken two ways... anywho until next time bloggers!
Olivia