Getting colder

There's nothing in particular I want to blog about today. Just chilling out in my room after a rainy day of shopping and not doing much. Argos on edgware road is pathetic, they don't have anything in stock so I didnt' get to buy new bedsheets. However, thankfully the woolworths next door had a beautiful faux fur chocolate throw that was very affordable, yet pricey enough to satisfy my unquenchable thirst for designer home ware. It looks like numerous animals have died and come to furniture heaven in my room what with the sheepskin rug from ikea and furry couch.

The weather's taken a turn for the worse and I fear that lovely summer is now approaching dusk. No more out door pub evenings or al fresco dinners. No more lovely summer dresses or men running around in shorts. No more leaving the house in nothing but a denim skirt and slippers. Which reminds me, I need to buy new boots. At least, I've got something to look forward to doing next weekend now.

The transition to working life was alright intially, but when you realise you've fallen into such a monotonous routine, the loss of freedom makes you bitter. I actually don't mind the idea of work, but only if I truly enjoyed it. One thing I've realised is that i really am a whore for gratitude and appreciation. I love hearing I've done a good job, esp if I've put effort in. This really won't work in my favour in the business world because everyone is so competitive, at least I know this. Anyways, the aim of the game is to realise that the managment is quite screwed up and that I shall be able to use this knowledge to put myself out there and make the changes that need to be made for the greater good of the team. Slowly, but surely, I am going to become such an integral part of this team that they'll fighting to keep me around...But, in the mean time, the aim is to give up coffee.

Things to do:
Get drivers license
Join dance class
Look into starting art again
Tend to my balcony garden
STOP BUYING HOUSEHOLD STUFF
download more music
go on holiday
Cook.
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Ask landlord if I can get a cat

Preferably one that looks like this.






Peace out