…on New Year’s eve, I declared what I was aiming to do with my life this year. I spoke the words to a person I sort of knew. They looked at me as if I had lost my mind. Maybe I have. But maybe some people will always aim low and cannot understand what they perceive as madness in others is a restless to get more out of life. Whatever. I’m tired of pissing around. I want more. And people you sort of know? One ponders the question do you really need to sort of know them? The answer? No.
Happy New Year. Be safe and dream big.
Sunday, 1 January 2012
Last night…
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Labels: aims, Amarinda Jones, Anny Cook, Berengaria Brown, goals, happy new year, Sandra Cox
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Go for it!
If anybody will reach a huge, blowout dream, its you, mate. All the best.
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