So
here I am, finally online after TWO WEEKS (!) of phone calls and yelling at the
broadband company for not getting me connected and basically messing up the
whole process from beginning to end. I won’t go into the story as it is long
and boring and will just make me stressed.
Anyway! Moving on. Hello and
welcome to my little blog. A small space of internet just for me to fill with
opinions and stories and anything I think worth sharing. I hope you enjoy it.
So
I am just coming up to the end of the second month of living in my new flat. This
is the first time I have lived completely by myself. No parents, no flat mates,
no siblings, not even any pets. Just me.
So
far I have been enjoying the complete autonomy that living alone brings. During
the first few weeks of moving in I got to choose every single thing that went
into my home from colour schemes to soft furnishings, from radio station
pre-sets to what is in the fridge. I can choose what I eat, when I eat it, when
I go to bed and what I watch on TV without having to consider another
individual and their preference/opinion.
This
may sound a little selfish, however having come crashing spectacularly out of a
long-term relationship about 8 months ago where I was forced to make all the
decisions regarding house and home, and then promptly chastised for said
decisions, you can see why this has been refreshing.
But,
when the hustle and bustle of moving day was over, my new living room looking
like a Turkish Bazaar with every single thing I owned in one room, and the
front door finally clicked shut behind my (extremely tired) parents, the
reality of it all sort of hit home for me.
Sitting
on my newly-put-together bed (thanks Dad), and staring at the army of suitcases
full of clothes waiting to be unpacked as well as the boxes containing my
beloved and ever-growing shoe collection, I suddenly became aware of being
absolutely on my own.
Now,
do not get me wrong, I am not one of those girls who is defined by having a
boyfriend. I have been accused in the past of being “fiercely independent” “impossible”
and even “deliberately not-needy” whatever that is supposed to mean. I do
actually have a new and extremely lovely boyfriend whom I think appreciates my “not-neediness”.
But in that moment I realised that I am now solely responsible for my life and
everything that happens in it. I am the Boss of me. I won’t lie to you, I was
scared, I even had a little cry.
A
week later and although my wobbly feeling hadn't fully subsided I was feeling
better about the situation. The boxes were unpacked, my pictures were up and
the afore mentioned BF had already started to leave his crap all over my tidy
bedroom. Normality is restored. Almost.
It
is now eight weeks in and I have so far discovered a leaky kitchen cupboard, a
freezer door that falls off, a loud snoring neighbour and a spider who lives in
the storage cupboard (also known as The Horrid). Aside from the teething
problems, all is well, however I am still by myself. Coming home to an empty
flat is strange and at times a little lonely. I have always thought of myself
as somebody who is content with my own company, which I am, but now it is
forced upon me I find myself craving the company of others. Basically, there is
nobody to talk to, and I don’t like it.
So,
at this time of new ventures I decided it would be the perfect time to start my
blog. I have planned to do this for a long time and never got to it until now.
On
unpacking all my worldly possessions I discovered that I have an obscene amount
of
a) Shoes
b) Clothes
c) Make-up/beauty products
It
is entirely possible that I have a small problem with shopping. I love it.
Never have I left a Primark empty handed. Topshop has a strange gravitational
pull whenever I pass the door, Superdrug calls to me, I can hear it, I can
actually hear it.
Therefore
here will be not only procrastinating on various topics that interest/influence
me, I shall also be sharing my latest fashion and beauty purchases with you all
should you be interested.
I
love to read other peoples blogs and watch haul videos on YouTube. This is for
the simple reason that I am nosey and like looking at what everybody has been
buying. If you have found this blog because you do this too, hooray! Let’s be
nosey together.
Incidently
if you have any opinions on any of the products/thoughts on here then let me
know. Comments are actively encouraged, but be nice! If you don’t like my blog
that is absolutely okay with me, but let’s not fill the internet with negative
energy and unfriendly-ness hey?
Come
back and visit soon
For
now, I'm out :-)
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