I’ve been (apart from ill) so carried away immersing myself in the last few moments (cue drama). Today, both the bf and bff are out of town. Leaving me all by myself ~ (Don’t wanna be ~ ). #ForeverAlone
Sidetrack, I have been microblogging on my Dayre account so there are some updates there!
(Or click on the Dayre picture on my sidebar on the left! Yay! Do follow! I won't bite! ^^ I feel like I'm talking to myself there sometimes. :| )
I will be shifting every-other-day food hunts/ramblings over to that platform just because it is more convenient to microblog on the go. I will re-blog the ones worth mentioning here, the occasions worth remembering, and the bits and pieces worth jotting down. There is, after all, nothing like good ol’ classic blogging.
As much as I am feeling completely abandoned, I am looking forward to some me-time. I see myself hopefully/finally getting stuff done. I also want to reconnect with myself.
I have a whole lot of self-searching and lifestyle alterations to get on with.
Self-searching // Ever since the completion of my degree, it has been confusing trying to figure out what I really want, and where to go from here. It is an important decision, and I’m reluctant to hop on the first job offer that comes my way.
Lifestyle // Being unemployed also means that I have the freedom to sleep late (really late, no earlier than 4am), and boy am I abusing this luxury. There are no TGIFs since everyday is a good day. I lost track of my days, how absurd. To make matters worse, I am not a huge advocate of:
1. A Healthy Diet (a.k.a #EatClean)
2. Drinking water
3. Anything that’s good for me. (So in short I eat shit, sleep like a bat, don’t drink any water, will not exercise, and suck at any skincare regime.)
Nothing really bad happened, initially, but of late I observed a huge decrease in stamina. I constantly look tired. My skin dries out so fast, I can’t for the life of me keep up with my moisturizing. The word “Aging” has officially entered my dictionary! I desperately need a suitable skincare regime, an exercise schedule, and to obediently drink up water in the day. I am not one to eat clean but fruits have got to go on my menu, pronto!
To some of you it may be, well, a habit already. It may come naturally to you. Trust me however, this is asking for the moon from me. Sigh, o sigh. I do not wish to start turning into a dried up prune. All wrinkly and dull, preserved of whatever life I have left.
So this is Day 1. Time to sort out the pictures from the past week. Heads-up, I will be doing a lot of #throwbacks this coming week but I need to figure the sequence out because I am a little overwhelmed right now. ):
Nevertheless, chilling in bed in an air-conditioned room mid afternoon with the rain outside is indeed a blessing.
Leaving you with the song stuck in my head..
[Roar by Katy Perry (Boyce Avenue feat. Bea Miller Cover)]
Thanks for popping by! (: