{"id":1895,"date":"2001-12-30T23:23:42","date_gmt":"2001-12-30T22:23:42","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.grayblog.co.uk\/?p=1895"},"modified":"2001-12-30T23:23:42","modified_gmt":"2001-12-30T22:23:42","slug":"as-promised-review-of-the","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/grayblog.co.uk\/index.php\/2001\/12\/30\/as-promised-review-of-the\/","title":{"rendered":"As promised: Review of the"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>As promised: Review of the Year 2001:<\/p>\n<p>Blimey. What a year. It&#8217;s certainly not going to be a year that I forget in a hurry. There have been high points and low points. Anyone who has been reading this site throughout the year will know that. But, as the year draws to a close, it is a good time to look back, take stock, perhaps try to draw some conclusions, and then look forward, make plans, carry through ideas.<\/p>\n<p>The event that defined the year on a personal level, needless to say, was Andrea leaving me for Kev. I&#8217;ve never experienced anything like that, and wouldn&#8217;t want to again. But, at the time, someone came out with the old platitiude: &#8220;that which doesn&#8217;t kill you makes you stronger&#8221;. I think I laughed in their face at the time, but there is probably quite a bit of truth in it. Not that I&#8217;m recommending that, if you want to become a more rounded person, you should get your heart mangled in a particularly bloody and painful way. But it is true to say that if something horrid happens, you really <b>must<\/b> make a firm effort to build on it. Otherwise you end up wallowing in a pit of your own self pity. And I did that &#8211; the wallowing. It really wasn&#8217;t until later in the year that I finally began dragging myself upwards and onwards.<\/p>\n<p>The whole experience has changed me. And one of the ways it has changed me is that it has improved my self-confidence a little. I&#8217;ve got a long way to go in that respect, but there is no way that I&#8217;d have had the confidence to do some of the things I have done unless I&#8217;d had the drive to do so &#8211; and that drive was born out of a desire to improve on the crappy situation I found myself in in January.<\/p>\n<p>But what else went on? It would be rude not to mention that I&#8217;ve dated some amazing girls, nearly all of whom I&#8217;m now building good friendships with (I won&#8217;t name names to protect the innocent) &#8211; in fact, there is a running joke that I&#8217;ve dated more girls this year than in the whole of my life before! That&#8217;s not actually true, but let&#8217;s say that my ego was boosted during the course of the year.<\/p>\n<p>But more importantly, I&#8217;ve made some brilliant new friends, and built on and strengthened some existing relationships. I&#8217;ve become established in the Nags as a regular, with many new friends and acquaintances there &#8211; Dave, Gary, Malcolm, Cath; our little crowd at college has grown closer together &#8211; especially Hev; I met and became friends with several other bloggers &#8211; Meg, Mo, Marcia, Nick, Bella; and a few people who were merely acquaintances before have become good and trusted friends &#8211; Bren, Greg, Aris, Julie.<\/p>\n<p>However, special mentions must go to two people in particular: Paul F and Sarah, who have, in different ways, been brilliant friends throughout this year. I hope I&#8217;ve repaid at least some of that.<\/p>\n<p>What about other events? Well, I passed my Advanced Certificate in Marketing (it hangs on the wall above this desk), and continued into the Post Graduate Diploma. The course is difficult and hard work, but I&#8217;m determined to finish it. Hopefuly, by the time I write my review for 2002, the diploma will be hanging above this desk as well.<\/p>\n<p>I turned thirty. Not half as scary as people make out. To be honest, my twenties weren&#8217;t bad, but they weren&#8217;t amazingly brilliant either &#8211; like most people, a mixture of good times and bad. But I have a feeling that my thirties are going to be good &#8211; of course some bad things will happen, but I feel that by the end of this decade I will be a much better person in a much stronger position than I am now.<\/p>\n<p>Work finally lost the last vestiges of appeal that it had. I really must make an effort in 2002 to find a new challenge, either in my current environment or in pastures new. That might become easier after I&#8217;ve finished my diploma.<\/p>\n<p>And then there is the flat too &#8211; I&#8217;m determined to make more of an effort to finish doing it up &#8211; new windows first, I think.<\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;m definitely going to take a holiday in 2002 &#8211; I didn&#8217;t have one in 2001 (apart from the Peak District jaunt, which doesn&#8217;t really count). Revisiting Lisbon is a possibility (and has been seriously discussed), and maybe somewhere new &#8211; Prague perhaps, or Italy.<\/p>\n<p>And a girlfriend. That&#8217;d be good. I know who I&#8217;d like it to be too. Maybe a lottery win as well. And the flying car, Nobel Peace Prize, knighthood and personal spaceship.<\/p>\n<p>Dream on.<\/p>\n<p>And Grayblog. Yep, it&#8217;ll still be here this time next year. It&#8217;ll be strange to look back to this day by then &#8211; lots of things will have happened, circumstances will have changed. Maybe I&#8217;ll have changed too. Who knows?<\/p>\n<p>But hopefully you&#8217;ll be here too. Stick around.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>As promised: Review of the Year 2001: Blimey. What a year. It&#8217;s certainly not going to be a year that I forget in a hurry. There have been high points and low points. Anyone who has been reading this site throughout the year will know that. 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