... Hit the gym everyday. Or at least thrice a week. Or at least enough to shed the sackful of blubber I managed to put on during my recent B'bay trip.
... Finally start on a damn Masters' Degree. GMAT - Check. IELTS - Check. So, London here I come...if you'll have me.
... Stay away from the drama. My little corner of the Middle East seems to be aspiring to be the next "One Tree Hill" or "The Bold and The Beautiful". Or, as one of my friends so succinctly put it - "It's The Hills, with ugly people." Heh. So, steer FAR away from arguing couples, couples-in-secret, cheating couples, airheaded women, psychotic women and chronic pull-a-move-but-then-blame-it-on-the-alcohol drunkards. That leaves me with about 3 friends.
... Attend as many friends' weddings as I can. After missing out on ohhhh 30-odd weddings in 2009, I'm pretty sure my friends will shift from mere verbal abuse to proper shoe-throwing if I miss anymore of their nuptials.
... And not grit my teeth when asked about my marriage plans. Which are, and always will be non-existent. It's here in writing!
... Call my B'bay friends more often. Because my recent trip just made me realize that not having them around everyday is a severe detriment to my sanity. And, as NM says, my waistline too. Yeah, I love the bastard.
... Blog more. Because there's always so much to say.
... Bitch less. But then that sort of negates the resolution to blog more.
... Hit the gym. I'm so serious about this, I'm writing it twice. I WILL STICK TO THIS ONE. I hope.
...Get my life in order. How's that for ambitious?
Happy New Year in advance, everyone! Happy partying, and I'll see you on the flipside :)
