Tag: Advice
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In a world full of padding, be the underwire
I’ve finally figured out the secret to a successful, happy life – to look at people as if they are bras. Before you close this post down, unfollow me and never read a single thing I write ever again, just hear me out. Some people in your life are the every day bras, the kind…
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Conversations With… Danielle Walker
When my fiancé and I arrived in Brisbane, we realised that it was Brisbane Comedy Festival and decided to attend. The only issue was that, being from England and not knowing the Australian comedy scene at all, we didn’t really know who was on the lineup. Our scientific method of picking whose show to see…
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Don’t leave me alone (I’m lonely)
When I worked on the tills at the local supermarket whilst I was at university, I would get the same customers coming to me every weekend. I worked a ten hour day on a Saturday and the only way to pass that time was to talk to people, so I did. I think I was…
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Inside Anxiety
I don’t personally suffer from anxiety therefore I can’t begin to imagine the internal struggle people who do go through on a daily basis, but I’m pretty sure this poster is an accurate representation. I know many people who do suffer from this condition and I know that it can be really hard for them…
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Monday Musings – what do you have to smile about this week?
Is there only one thing to smile about or more? Is it a selfless or a selfish act? Are you excited for it? Does the event happen every week or is it a one off? How does it feel to smile? How many times a day do you think you smile? Do you wish you…
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Conversations With… Ify Obanye
When I first got the idea for the interview section of this blog, I knew I wanted to share stories from people who I looked up to and admired for their self belief, ambition and for being true to them self no matter what. In an age of self doubt and fear of what other…
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Keeping the dream alive
I was always writing when I was a child. Even if I wasn’t sat with a pen and paper, I was still inventing characters in my mind or describing tall tales to my friends on the playground. I’d spend my pocket money on new notebooks and fancy pens. I entered writing competitions and was successful.…