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Bless me Father, for I have sinned. 3

Bless me Father, for I have sinned.

I have a confession to make: I am not very good at sharing. I’m pretty abysmal at it, in fact. Thinking it’s the right thing to do, I try my best time and time...

Christmas and Sick Days 3

Christmas and Sick Days

Nothing makes me miss home more than Christmas and sick days. I’ve been rather poorly the past five days and being home alone, very far away from my family has made it all the...

At Least Waterstone’s Is Safe 3

At Least Waterstone’s Is Safe

I have been glued to Sky News for the past few days, ever since the riots kicked off in London and spread around the UK. The images and videos I’ve seen have left me...

Time to Get Creative: Saving For World Travel 4

Time to Get Creative: Saving For World Travel

People will come up with an innumerable amount of excuses for not doing something but really these are all ways of avoiding the real factor in the equation which is holding them back –...

She Is Looking for Something 2

She Is Looking for Something

It’s not the first time people I have just met have been a little curious about where I come from. For the most part I am pegged as being English, however I have also...

Yep, Just Me! 0

Yep, Just Me!

Being alone is a whole other world of freedom. No one to answer to, no one to explain yourself to, no one to cater for, no one to compromise with. It gives you time...

Isn’t It Ironic? 0

Isn’t It Ironic?

Mr. Play It Safe was afraid to flyHe packed his suitcase and kissed his kids goodbyeHe waited his whole damn life to take that flightAnd as the plane crashed down he thought“Well isn’t this...

Still Here! 2

Still Here!

I come back to this blog from time to time, start to write something, ramble off onto some awkward little tangent and decide I had better come back another day after all. It’s very...

A Little Piece of Home 4

A Little Piece of Home

The hardest thing I experienced when it came to moving country was leaving my friends and family behind. I had no real attachment to the country itself so that didn’t and has never bothered...

It’s All About the Money 0

It’s All About the Money

“A man who pays his bills on time is soon forgotten.”-Oscar Wilde The crickets are chirping and the tumbleweed a-rolling in my little blog. As you can imagine, my kick-off date for my grand...