I had a good couple of days of avoiding the sweet stuff, but it’s all gone wrong today. I knew it was all over when mum brought home the custard creams and rich tea biccies. It’s ok, I’m going to carry on with my healthier lifestyle. Every bit counts/helps.

I must have spent about £200 in the space of 2 hours yesterday, on books, clothes and other random bits. Waterstones were selling loads of books for £2.99, so I ended up with the entire range of Jane Austen novels for some reason (except for Pride & Prejudice, which I’ve already read).

I’ve got about 25 books to read now, so I’m going to be busy for the next 6 months. I’m trying to catch up on cult and classic lit at the moment, I’ve felt that it is a gap in my knowledge that I must fill.

A lot of the time I feel like I’m fighting myself, or struggling against what I “should” want. Sometimes I don’t know what I want. I feel so lost.

I almost succumbed to the lure of match.com! I started signing up, then got bored by all the questions they ask. I’d rather not get into online dating again anyway. I’d rather be single.

Written by PJ | Posted in reading

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