it’s just another year

that’s all it is, pretty much…to all those i didn’t get to catch up with, happy new year and much love.

got up at about 7am and felt quite disgusting at the time..got a lift from neil, cleaned up and slept until just now. it’s funny how after a huge night, people say "Man I’m never doing that again", and yet they’re gagging to have another go at it a few weeks later.

anyways, the next few days will be more or less slowed down until i go back to work. i really don’t know what to make of this year. last year was all scary and laced wth apprehension because i was starting work and all, but now i’m not so sure what to expect. all i know is that i’ll be either still working on vodafone, or getting shipped off to canberra. plus i’ll be starting my journalism postgrad, sooner or later. and i’ll keep on writing, maybe a bit of exercise here and there, and maybe even meet some fresh faces along the way.

all in all, i think this year will be pretty boring, stock standard. a bit like year 9 or 10, back in the day. well actually, in year 9 i was gimped by that mx5, so it wasn’t too uneventful, but i digress. i don’t believe i have to think up of any resolutions for this year - i already have a set of ongoing resolutions. basically keep doing what i’m doing now, but do more of it. yeah, that’ll do.

except getting fucked by work. that i could definitely use less of.