Monday, 23 July 2012

How to be a waster






Oh hey there! Here I am, nearing the end of July, still unsuccessful in finding a job and feeling like a bum...and here are my top survival tips on how to deal with being a waster.

1)      Go on a holiday you can’t afford. During term time when me and my girls booked said holiday to Tenerife I convinced myself I could afford it, probably because my bank balance was still in positive figures. Now I’m £700 overdrawn I am aware I couldn’t really afford the holiday, but it was bloody brilliant anyway! Nothing like a week of sun, sea and sand. I’m aware of how cliché that sounds but they were our main priorities. And food. I am still being haunted by the memory of the most succulent garlic prawns I had one night, but a welcome haunting, unlike the memory of the rum and cokes the excessively generous waiter served me for predrinks at the hotel one night, I shudder at that recollection.

2)      Discover (invent/convince yourself of) new passions. First of all, it was tennis – with Wimbledon on our teleboxes it was hard to miss. I do watch Wimbledon most years, but my enthusiasm this year was borderline sad...I even watched the doubles finals. Then the Tour de France came around, and cycling became my new thing. I didn’t realise this had affected me so much until I suggested a bike ride one day to Dean, which he happily consented to, being a bit of a bike freak himself. I then discovered that a leopard print play suit and brogues are not suitable attire, according to the many people who stared at me during our trip. I also have to mention I was on a man’s bike, so perhaps I did look a bit odd. Due to my sport obsession it’s safe to say I’m looking forward to the Olympics, so many to choose from! I have even bought a new sports bra for the occasion as I have been inspired to start running again...too much information? Soz. As I am netball captain next year I decided I need to be the fittest on the team, cardiovascularly* that is.

3)      Get out of the house as much as possible. Now I’m lucky here, as my mum has recently set up a dog walking business I have started accompanying her on her walks, and then when I’m not there I’m at my Dad’s so I actually have my own dogs to walk, so don’t have to borrow other people’s. I have also been visiting the library quite frequently, although not frequently enough as I had to pay a £1.80 fine the other day. Obviously this was an error on my part, fines do not coincide with my waster advice, unnecessary expenditure is to be avoided at all costs. Unless it is a night out in Leeds with the girls, but this is to be done on a budget: I spent £18 on Saturday, including my end of the night happy meal!

So in summary, I’m plodding along quite nicely. Dean just bought a car so lots of roadtrips are on the horizon! Ooh and I got my results last week and got a solid 2:1 so am quite happy with that, something to build upon next year. I may well start my dissertation research soon if I can drag myself away from watching synchronised swimming/judo/any-other-sport-that-isn’t-usually-deemed-spectator-worthy-except-for-every-4-years-during-the-Olympics.**

*made up word alert.
** ridiculously hyphenated word alert.

Tuesday, 3 July 2012

Summer (not)


Where is the British Summertime?! Has it been and gone already? Good thing me and the girls head off to Tenerife in a week, oh yeaaaaaah. Gonna get my tan on. Actually still need to change my money, get insurance and buy a few last minute goodies, aka CLOTHES. Why is it that every year I buy new summer clothes and yet every time a holiday comes along I convince myself I don’t have enough clothes...it’s tough being a girl. Don’t even get me started on how hard it is to find the perfect bikini if your boobs dare be any bigger than a C cup. Excessively difficult.

However, the last week or so I’ve been tied up housesitting for my Dad, hence not ticking off any of my to-do list. As occurs every 6 months or so, my Dad and his girlfriend jet off on an awesome holiday, this particular time to Sweden and Denmark, and I housesit for them. It’s a recurring theme in my blog because I often go stir crazy whilst I’m there but this time round it was lovely, apart from the weather...not sure if there was one completely dry day over the last 10 days or so?! It was so horrible I actually lit the fire one night! This ridiculous weather has added to my desire to leave England when I graduate this time next year, I cannot deal with drizzle in July! Maybe people will be more inclined to employ me abroad...

As I was forced to spend a lot of time inside, except for a number of depressing dog walks, I spent the majority of time watching sport and doing an awful lot of cooking. Risotto, cupcakes, lasagne to name but a few. Yes, I am a domestic Goddess and yes, I like sport too. I am currently considering marriage proposals boys. Ha! That's a joke if you're reading Dad, don't freak out.

Biggest news of the last month or so is that I HAVE A NEW PHONE. It's like having a camera again, I'm so happy. Now enjoy the various excessively edited photos I've taken these last couple of weeks, I have omitted any ridiculously posey ones of me and my face.