New Resolution

Who needs a New Years resolution when you can have a September resolution? New Years ones never seem to work but I am convincing myself that September's resolution will stick. And what is this resolution you ask? Well, it's to freaking blog. Too often has something happened where I think I should always remember it but before I know (or not know?), the memories of it are tucked in my hard drive never to be seen again. That is, until some aliens in the future see my hard drive and discover how cool my penchant for green converse shoes really was. So be prepared to read more and more about this 18 going on 80 year old's life.

Me waiting for dinner at one of my favourite restaurants Funtastico where I order the chilli mussels every single time. Yum. And yes the photo is fairly unrelated to the post but let's that it is to indicate that too soon you will know much more about me, like my love for chilli mussels.

Indecisiveness.. #1 (sub-heading - blog title)

Oh dear! First blog entry and already 3 4 of my weaknesses have come out.

1. I am indecisive for I struggle with decisions. If I am avoiding your text message, it's probably because your multiple questions have left me quivering at the possibilities. Please don't think I don't like you. It's just when you ask me what movie, where, what time and who should drive there all in one go, I'm kind of prone to very nearly cry. My parents have learnt to draw out their questioning over the period of a day so as not to bother me..so very sneaky!
2. I like lists. Mostly the lists are in my mind and I do not write them down, but when exams are looming and procrastination is booming, I all of a sudden can justify spending a good half hour writing the prettiest of lists.
3. I end up going over the word limit all the time. Like all the time. I lie in my word counts in essays, I end up sending people 376 letter text messages when they're meant to be under about 160 (?) and apparently my blog titles end up being a blog in themselves.
4. I didn't know what to call by blog. I like the children's book, There's a Hippopotamus On My Roof Eating Cake by Hazel Edwards and was totally going to try and name it 'There's a Jill on my roof eating caramel slice' but I just wasn't feeling it so I went for You can call me Jill, just like You Can Call Me Al by Paul Simon. Just like.

Yes, that's all there is, there isn't anymore. Well until tomorrow..

p.s Don't you reckon people are pretty much real bloggers when they use those clever cross outs through their letters so it's like they're writing on a piece of paper. Yes, I'm a loser cool person. And those are my feet by the way.