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resolutions

well this time, this had to be the last post. Resolutions....

1)wake up early...
i have been grappling with "arising" problems since winters, and since my classes dont start before 11, i think i need to pump in some serious motivation to wake up early.

2)Communicate...
since Kanpur, i ve let go of a lot of good habits that i'd maintained in Pune. Being in touch was one of them. The people i'm regularly updated about has dropped to an alarming level. So apologies to all you guys who i haven't been in touch with, n hoping the new year will change that... (pucca)

3)Spend less time on phone...
umm not much comments on that, but yeah that's something i resolve to honestly give a shot. and to keep both (2) and (3) may require resorting to older forms of communication, but well that's that then.... back to pen-friends, n e-mails....

4)Diary...
that tiny little book that helped me focus... i've lost the habit, so reviving that...

5)Exercise...
i've bcum super super super lazy... i hope (1) aids (5) and vice versa

6)Read more...
with (3) i hope i will find some more time for books...should drift a bit into vernac too.

That's it for now... a short list is better than a long impossible one...

signing off for now. See you guys next year. and yeah HAve Fun, jus don't go over board.. STAY SAFE

Forgive, forget, make amends, make new beginnings, and don't forget to always "KEEP SMILING"

Lots o LOve

Bubbles!!!!

Comments

aakash said…
hmm... I might want to borrow a few :)
good luck nyways

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