Pondering

Even though the year is just beginning, I feel unsettled already. Apparently 11 is a good number, who knows? However I have unearthed a few priceless lessons in the mere six days that have passed.

LESSON 1: Tennis is not a suitable life plan for myself.

I am terrible at tennis. Imagine the worst tennis player you have met and then triple their lack of ability, even then I am probably still giving my tennis skills some undeserved justice.

LESSON 2: - Option 1: If you have nothing nice to say, don't say anything at all (this goes for both myself and the rumour starter) or Lesson Option #2 - Be a little more clever in your devious adventures.

There isn't much I hate more that people whom start rumours, especially about myself, that they can't back up. This person is very, very lucky with the treatment they received from me today, because there was a lot more that I wanted to say. It is safe to say that your location saved you.

LESSON 3: Consider whether people are worth the mess they create in your life. Generally, the answer is no.

I can clean the dirt people leave on my car so much easier than I can clean them off myself, (lesson of this morning).

LESSON 4: Three cheers for sorting yourself out Hannah!

This year, I have set myself two New Year's Resolutions (NYR) this year. I know millions of people set limitless, non-meaningful NYRs every year, but I have a incredibly strong determination to see both through. Unfortunately though, they are out of my control entirely, and both resolutions will end with the same result, either good or bad. Please keep your fingers crossed for me. I have set a strict time period for myself.

LESSON 5: The smaller things in life please me. (And those slurpees are lovely!!)

Tonight, I went for a walk all around my friend's suburb with him, and then had a lemon, lime & bitters slurpee. It was the best night I have had this year. All I seem to want anymore is company.