So, that special time is upon us again, a new year, a new beginning. A time dedicated to both reminiscing about the past year and wondering what the future few months hold.
What a year 2012 has been for me. I made no resolutions and probably accomplished more than I have in any year before. I have been very lucky, meeting amazing people from around the world, accomplishing my propadeutic exam, getting a taste for travelling and even having my first experience in the Food Industry.
So 2013 is upon us, and as I saw in the New Year with close friends and a cup of tea, I couldn't help but wonder whether 2013 could possibly compare to its predecessor.
I made numerous resolutions, knowing darn well that if I completed one of them, it would be more than I ever did before. This year my resolutions have been less inclined towards succeeding as to surviving. My resolutions are as follows:
- Be less clumsy whilst working with e-coli - Hence preventing an inevitable Emma Epidemic.
- Avoid awkward situations with the police - Or, at least, convince them that I am not Sherlock Holmes' long lost granddaughter.
- Not to talk to repairmen about provocative knickers - Or at least learn to run faster.
- Love my neighbour - Even if he is doing yoga in his underwear on my kitchen table.
It is a wonderful thing that my New Year's resolutions never succeed though... because life would be nowhere near as much fun if they did!