Friday, 2 January 2009

Were I to describe 2008 in one word it would be ... crunchy.

So, 2008 is pretty much done and dusted. By working with St Andrew's Ambulance at Merchant Square and George Square at Hogmanay, I achieved a number of things:
  • I was stone cold sober at the bells for the first time in five years
  • I remember the bells for the first time in three years
  • I got to appreciate how ridiculously drunk people dance
  • I was not hungover on Ne'ers day
  • I get to take the moral high ground. Je suis holier than thou.

Looking back on my aims and objective (2008) I find that:

  1. Go to Brighton/Ukraine = FAIL.
  2. Get a car = FAIL
  3. Get a tattoo = DONE. I got a tattoo, yeah I got ink done (except I asked for a 13 and they drew a 31)
  4. Learn to juggle = FAIL. Although I haven't REALLY been trying all that much. Maybe 2009 is my year.
  5. Go to see the Flaming Lips = FAIL. This is not my fault as they have decided to (for another year) not tour in Scotland.
  6. Go to all 12 hours of cheeeeeeeeeeeeeesy pop = DONE. Oh my, to see the daylight at 8am after 12 hour christmas cheesy pop was one of the sweetest (most tired) sights I have ever seen.
  7. Become less antisocial and talk to more strangers (obviously not taking sweets from them/getting into cars - I ain't no fool) = UNCLEAR. This was really a bit of a half assed aim/objective.
  8. Be an extra in a Bollywood film = FAIL. But oh my god did I come close- On my first day in Bombay (Mumbai, whatever) I stepped out of a taxi on Colaba Causeway to be greeted with 'Do you want to be in a Bollywood film'... Inside my head I was screaming "OH MY GOD YES", but played it cool and replied "OH MY GOD YES". It was going to be a drama set in the days of the British Raj and I would have been dressed up like a 1930s gentleman... The guy offered to send a car to pick me up from my hotel the next morning, but as I had just arrived I had literally no idea where my hotel was so instead I had to meet him at McDonalds at 8am the next morning. So off I trotted home and duly set my alarm for 6:30am and went to bed... It must have been the jet lag, but I woke up the next day at 9:30am - probably one of my top 3 worst moments of my life. Ever.
  9. Learn to speak basic Hindi - QUALIFIED SUCCESS. I know how to say 'hello', 'thank you', 'water', 'open your eyes' and 'do you want us to take the tube out your throat'.
  10. Become fit - IN THE PROCESS OF BECOMING DONE. I've enter a marathon. Creeping Jesus, I'll become fit or die trying. It could go either way.
  11. Go to the cinema on my own - DONE. I went to see Kung-Fu Panda in Bombay on my own. FYI Indian children in the cinema are just as annoying as British children.
  12. Learn to unicycle (potentially combining this with 4) - FAIL. Again, not much chance to practice.

Now this leads me quite nicely onto 2009's aims and objectives:

  1. Complete the Edinburgh Marathon
  2. Get another piercing/tattoo
  3. Go on holiday outside of Europe during the summer
  4. Get a proper haircut (ie not just head shaved)
  5. Don't attend my graduation
  6. Start to write a Broadway musical about my life
  7. Hand make some of my clothes
  8. Don't fall over during/on nights out
  9. Don't vomit due to alcohol

As ever, Carrie and I have yet to come up with our song representing our hopes, dreams and aspitations for 2009... but this will come in due course.