I’m a grown adult!

It's a bit of a saying we have going on, Mr Arguably Honest and I. If I ask him whether I should eat a massive slice of red velvet cake, I'm very likely to hear that I can do whatever I want because I am a grown adult. And you know what, it's so totally…

Is it a career? Is it a job?

As I’ve said in some of my previous posts, I used to work a very unchallenging and unstimulating minimum wage job. Basically, I washed towels, swept the floors and washed people’s hair day in, day out. Totally unglamorous. Plus cracked hands, early mornings, and 9 hours a day on my feet. So you can probably…

Keeping a high school relationship going is impossible – ummm, no

I have recently met up with a group of friends from high school, as I do roughly once a year. It was obviously a lot of catching up on what had happened in our lives in the past 12 or so months. One friend was on a student exchange in Hong Kong, another was the first one…