
A couple of months ago I looked back at my very first post I ever wrote and noticed that it was coming up to 2 years ago. 2 YEARS! It feels like such a long time ago, so much has changed and all for the better. Now the official date isn’t until Saturday, but I’m too excited!
For nostalgia’s sake here’s a recap of my very first post!
In an attempt to pen my best years, I thought I would resort to a blog! I already use Facebook and Twitter to capture my life in 140 characters or less, and
sometimes that just isn’t enough.
So in an endeavour to be honest to myself and honest to the world about who I am, this is my story.I think it would be best if I stay anonymous at this stage (though some of you will know who I am), it will allow me to be more truthful about the nitty gritty parts of life without feeling to judged. Ok well I am going to be judged, but at least no one will know it’s me!
So to set the scene of my life so far – 23 year old, newly single girl. Living in the Nations Capital, Canberra. Not the most exciting place to be, but hey life is what you make it! I seem to go out most weekends, spend ridiculous amounts of money on clothes and alcohol and in between that a career. I have two best friends – one a suspected lesbian, the other very much gay. And I am straight, looking for that someone who is willing to put up with my mood swings, my terrible taste in TV and the fact that I slurp my coffee loudly.
Other than commenting on the dating scene in Canberra, I’ll probably include trivial issues such as friendships, family and most possibly current events. But there will be plenty of fashion, men and hopefully sex that will go onto this site as well!
Blondie.
P.S – I should explain the name Blondie. My colleagues decided that would be an appropriate nickname after I managed to delete our work Intranet. Some how I agree. Also could have something to do with the fact I’m blonde and visit the hairdressers more often than I see the same man twice.
It is amazing reading that back and noticing all the things I haven’t delivered on, but I’m going to reflect over the weekend on all the things I have
Where were you 2 years ago?


