Happy

My best friend and I on the happiest of days Oh guys, I’m almost considering changing the direction of my blog again because although I want this to be a tracker of my weight loss progress I just like talking to you about my life. And I’m not really taking my weight loss that seriously…

Reflect

    The new year is typically a time for creating new goals and forming good habits for the year ahead. As I’m not really a New Years resolutions kinda girl, and seeing as I already created a big list of goals in the form of ’23 for 23′ , I’m going to skip the goal…

LOST

  Apologies to those of you who read my humble little blog for my absence over the past month. University has had me in a headlock. In all honesty I haven’t wanted to write anything on here because my thoughts have been so exceptionally negative recently and I haven’t wanted to expose people to that….

Monday Musings #2

Above is a diagram of some courtyards, that’s Masters level architecture yo… On a serious note, I am full of adrenaline and pumping out work like a little machine because I have very little time and my big ass design hand-in is next Thursday. At least I have this diagram, and a plan. That’s better…

Monday Musings

The universe is trying to shake some positivity into me. Whenever I’ve dissolved into a little ball of negativity, feeling sorry for myself and wondering why everything is just so goddamn hard right now, a friend calls or messages me. The other day I got a hot chocolate and a shoulder to cry on, today…

Shout

  Today I did something I have never done before, I told someone exactly how I feel. But what? Anneke, you’re so vocal and always say all the words? I say words, so many, but they are softened because I loathe confrontation. Always honest, but always swaddled in sprinkles and laughter and joy. You have…

I Was Expecting Brunch, Not A Breakup

  This bizarre thing keeps happening to me, whereby I meet a guy with whom I express an interest, they then chase me fervently, courting me with grand gestures, dates and affection, and the moment I relent and start to mimic their actions or admit my feelings, they run away. I am left alone in…