Showing posts with label tired. Show all posts
Showing posts with label tired. Show all posts

6.5.14

A very late Vappu post

So the first of May is a huge event here, loads of students out and drinking and just oh my goodness. I almost had a panic attack in the crowd, I really don't like crowds, but my friend's hand was enough to keep me safe this time.
We went to see the statue of Havis Amanda, she gets a student hat every year, which is a big deal and gets the entire population of Helsinki out and about, or maybe it just feels that way. Even the state's most important were watching from their house by the sea.

We didn't celebrate too much with my friend, went to bed already at 8 pm because I was so tired...








27.1.14

30 Day Photo Challenge: Day 2 - What I wore today

So a basic outfit of the day post then, with my brocade trousers from New Yorker, Falling in Reverse t-shirt from Osiris Clothing and lace cardigan from KappAhl.
I look dreadful, just woke up and took these. Ridiculously tired and fat. 




24.1.14

Today's thoughts and workouts

So today I decided to get back on track with my exercising and weight loss, though I haven't really lost the track as more levelled into a track I don't want to be in. However, it's never that simple, because let's face it - the amount of sedatives I'm taking could keep a T-Rex asleep for three days, so how on earth am I going to have the sheer energy to even lift myself off the bed, let alone some weights to add?


I constantly feel tired, I feel like all I could do this moment is just sleep sleep sleep, and that's really all I want to be doing when it's this cold and dreary. I hope very much that it doesn't stay like this for very long, otherwise I'm seriously going to lose it. And I've basically already lost it, kinda why I'm in this mess in the first place.


It's also not the simplest way to try and motivate your weight loss when half the time you keep staring at a bottle of 40 proof and wishing you could just down it in one. Now there's some unnecessary carbs for you, way to go. The cheapo Estonian beer in my room aren't helping either, though it's not really their fault I want to drink them. I can really relate to Bugs's emotions here.


Butttt, here's my goal: