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I’ve got writers block.

We’re two weeks into 2015 and I haven’t written a blog post yet. Until now, of course.

It was my New Year resolution to work harder at my blog and discover where I’m going with it. Whilst part of me thinks I can only discover that by continuing to write and “falling” into it, I don’t want to keep writing blog posts like a diary because they aren’t the kinda things I like reading or writing. The occasional one is cool.

But for now I’m just going to bore you with exactly what I don’t wanna write about because it’s the only thing that I can think to write about.

So over Christmas I got rid of my social media for over 2 weeks (apart from Facebook and Messenger, contacts init’). It was literally the best and most refreshing thing I have done in a while. I was sat watching people’s Snapchat stories and I just thought “I really don’t care”. The amount of free time I had was unbelievable and I got so much done, as well as actually spending time with my family. I didn’t argue with my niece hardly because I actually spent time with her.

I’m back at uni and crying over my lack of funds.

It has resulted in me trying a £10 a week budget which was working well until I got bored of eating pasta.

Since I’ve been back, I have literally not stopped laughing. My little bae’s have been forever bae-tiful and I’ve just enjoyed everything I’ve been doing without worrying about anything else and it has been wonderful. I hope I don’t jinx it now and it becomes hell again.

I’m going home in a few weeks to spend time with my momma which will be great, even though Virgin have put the train fares up and I’m not overly happy!

I have plans to get money. I have plans to enjoy the best summer ever and try to travel as much as I can. I have plans for university next year. It all seems pretty OK.

But this is a bit too happy so I’ll probably depress you’s with my next one. YOLO.

Peace out xo