Late night memoir III

So, the 3rd of January. What did this day bring to me? Well for starters I went to the gym, by the time I had got myself up (this means I was there for about half twelve). So yes, like many other's, I am going strong with the new year thing. That's really besides the point I suppose, setting goals has been something on my mind all day, and a great thought has sprung to mind. It was a strange and convoluted way I came across it, but here it is;

The coming of a new year is when most people decide a change is needed, but the reality is that our lives change so much every day, that we over look all that we have going on. It's almost a discredit to the positive things that go on in our lives that make us stop to think I want to make more of an effort in ... respect, whatever that may be. I have so much at my feet, and so much going on generally...

I feel that I should be waking up thinking; this IS going to be that day that I realise that the rest of my life has begun.
It IS the day when I am noticed for what I do, so there IS no time for a lethargic attitude.
It IS the day I could meet the person I will spend my life with.
It IS there to be seized, and life is there to be lived.
If it is possible to live with such faith in the future, then I hope I can achieve it at somepoint.


...I want a trip like (500) days of summer to occur to me.