So I’ve hit one of those metaphorical walls where I eat crap, don’t exercise for weeks on end and generally become a lazy arse. Easily fixed right? Get off your arse and do something. Well I am, I’m back to the gym tonight but still, I’ve set myself back weeks just from pure laziness. Its infuriating!! But I’m determined to get right back on it instead of waiting for a miracle :) fingers crossed for me eh!
Finally got tumblr for the mobile. I’m so connected! :)
Well so far things in the life of miss wood have simmered down. I’m in the middle of making my album which is to be recorded and produced down in london which when you consider the fact that i’m a 20 year old wallsend/geordie lass seems absolutely mega! The weight loss is happening slowly but surely so we’ll see how it keeps going but 2 and a half stone so far keeps me happy! I have great friends and my family are highly unconventional but they’re mine and i wouldn’t change them so there we go :)
Seems this has been a fairly boring thing to post but i havn’t done anything on here in ages and i can’t accept that.
First and foremost I dislike ex’s. Its just one of those things that grinds my gears. Like any other person I don’t really mind mine but when the person I’m currently in a relationship with has contact with theirs it gets right up my nose as selfish as that sounds. What makes it worse is when I know that the contact they have with said ex is not exactly cosure, its just not normal. I feel all out of sorts and don’t know where to put myself. Just thought I’d have a little rant about it and what better place than here.
Somebody once said to me, never regret your past… And I don’t thus rendering my previous sentence pointless I realise but still the sentements there. I’ve come to the conclusion that everything happens for a reason. Admittedly when the s**t is currently on your plate its difficult to see the bigger picture but when the storms refrained from trying to throw you over board its easier to see what you’ve learned and how you’ve grown as an individual. It’s rather nice when that happens I reckon.