Completely Nuts

If you know me, you know that I get headaches, lots of them, if you don’t know me, well, I get headaches, lots of them.

Usually, they are mild, and a small dose of paracetamol sorts it out and i can be on my way, doing the things I do during the day.

However, I woke up on saturday morning with a headache, nothing unusual there, so I took a couple of pills, and went about my day then it comes back about 2 hours later and doesn’t go away for the rest of the day, it got so bad I couldn’t really do anything and just had to go to bed. It was such a waste of a day. I thought that after uni was finished and I moved on with my life and such that I would start getting over these.

Its been a long time since I updated this blog, almost a year in fact. A lot has happened since then:

Finished university.
Moved to Evesham.
Started work in Chipping Campden.
Bought a new(ish) car.

I managed to graduate from university with a 2:1 degree, which to be honest, I was a little disappointed with. My disseration was awful, getting a miserable 44%. The disseration was worth 30% of my degree. Which serves me right, I didn’t work hard enough.

Moving to my flat went far smoother than things normally do for me, and I’m enjoying my time living on my own again.

Work is good now, took me a while to fit in again, but things are getting better as each month goes past.

New car! Finally. I had a Golf, but it was 15 years old, and it broke, so I have taken out a loan (so much stress, another post on that coming up soon), to buy myself a car that hopefully won’t break.

Right, I’m going to try really hard to keep posting to here more often.

TTFN.

If only, I had someone I could talk to. There is nobody in my life that I can properly talk to about anything and everything, apart from this one person, but now I am really feeling the need to talk about her to someone else, I need to get things off my chest, I need someone to tell me everything is fine. I need someone who understands what I’m talking about, and someone who won’t judge me.

I wish I could talk to the person about this, but I can’t, and that sucks. I feel so alone, there’s nobody to turn to