Spent the whole morning reading cookbooks, making blueberry yogurt parfaits, looking at Laura Catterall (She looks so good in a high waisted bikini.) and researching on "Myths and traditions of Saint Patrick's Day" which obviously led to "20 Irish Recipes", "12 easy steps to celebrating Saint Patrick's Day", a detailed google maps location of Ireland and an internal 4 minute debate on whether anyone would eat green chocolate chip cookies if I made them and scanning through my favourite and most trusted summary of everything and anything (wikipedia, yeah whatever "university kids should know better" blablabla. #suckonit). Intermittent distractions like "Gemma ward is fat-debate!/because of Ledger/she's pregnant/she quit modelling/she has twin brothers" articles, which I felt were shallow and far fetched yet strangely addictive. It made me reflect on the skewed way everything is portrayed by the media and how scary and horrible it must be to be a celebrity under the non-stop scrutiny of the paparazzi especially with the prevalence of the internet.
Back to the books I should go, out of my pyjamas and into the warm loving arms of business law, management, operations management, accountancy and nation building. I love thee like a thunderstorm on a sunny day.
What am I doing with my life? Is business the life for me?
I have no idea but... Whoever does?
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