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2008

Jan

4

rear view mirror

Overdosed on blogs this week and noticed that everyone is summarising their 2007. Bandwaggoning, here’s mine:

highs

  • Finally moved away from my home town after only 35 years :-)
  • Increased my salary significantly — for a short time
  • I had balls big enough to reject a ’sensible’ career path
  • Went to Glastonbury for the first time with highlights of The Who, Madness, Editors and Shirley Bassey!
  • Met a lovely lady
  • Made some new friends
  • Became my own boss as a freelance webbie thing and haven’t yet had to promote myself
  • Started writing a blog and realised how much I love it
  • Discovered the only things I missed from home were my few close friends
  • Quit psychotherapy
  • Learnt more about the father I never really knew
  • Joined Facebook with all its great connecting capabilities

lows

  • Mum’s craziness (and therefore my own guilt) reached astronomic levels
  • Lost a friend through my decision to reject corporate hell
  • Struggled to make friends in a new city
  • Learnt that flat sharing with an idiot is both a false economy and a waste of time
  • Found some more ailments to add my steadily growing list
  • Getting to grips with London’s expensive and confusing transport system
  • Joined Facebook with all it’s shitty pointlessness

things to achieve this year

  • Gain enough paid employment to clear my debts and save some cash
  • Have a decent holiday
  • Start a fitness regime — morning runs are the first thing, from next week. Eeek!
  • Get a better daily routine: earlier nights and earlier starts
  • Spend less time on the computer
  • Buy a decent camera and start experimenting
  • Start drawing again
  • Explore London and find some decent pubs!

If I manage to do even half of those I’ll be happy. :-)

One Response to “rear view mirror”

  1. Mate - I thought I’d aged but wow you’ve had a hard time ;-)

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