A lesson I've been learning A lot lately, some people are only friends with you for what they can get out of it.. they're only loyal to their need of You, or what you can offer them, or the benefits being your friend can offer them.. They will use and abuse and make you feel worthless.. I have a group of real friends, people who have proved time and time again that they're there, they're loyal, and that they care.. and a few who are described very well above. No longer wasting my time on people described above, being made to feel used and worthless is not worth it for friendships that are one sided and fake at the end of the day. I try my best to be a good friend and will only remain that way to the people I know do the same, and actually respect and care about our friendship. Being used or having fake people in your life serves no purpose to harm your mentality. RANT OVER LOL
These well-seasoned sweet potato fries were crisp and light on the outside, and so soft on the inside. This Reuben however, tasted mostly of French's mustard. The cuboid salt beef felt like corned beef and the sauerkraut might as well have disappeared. This was £11.50 altogether and I'm not sure what to say really. It was disappointing! (For a cracking Reuben, head to Kracklin by the theatre.) #food#Reuben#sandwich#sweetpotato#lunch#notworthit#newcastlefood#foodreview#foodig
These eggs look pretty but they were average. Tastes were mild and it needed a bit more boldness to everything (spicier dressing, lime and herbs in the avocado, salt?). Poaching was good but there were hot, cold and warm temperatures all over the plate. Was this worth £8? Not for me. (For brilliant poached eggs, try Quay Ingredient by the river)
I will add however that the staff were DELIGHTFUL and very friendly and made me feel very relaxed. So thank you, front-of-house staff!! #food#eggs#opensandwich#sweetpotato#lunch#notworthit#newcastlefood#foodreview#foodig#brunch
I urge you to stop texting, even talking, when driving. I have been guilty of this, many times. I don’t want to be tempted; now my phone turns off notifications and calls while I am driving. If you call me and it goes straight to VM, I am driving.
I know first hand what it’s like to have a family member killed in a tragic car accident. No one should have to go through that because of a phone.
If you kill someone driving and texting, you will live with the guilt for the rest of your life; and many of those years will be spent in a jail cell. Yes, it can happen to you. Or you might lose the person you love most because someone else was texting their burger order! STOP NOW!
Time for Confession day 2. I am in hospital with pneumonia. ☹ I know a major thing that made me this sick was because I am (was) a smoker. Tomorrow it will be 2 weeks since I've had a smoke. I cannot believe I let this happen to me. I cannot believe I let myself become so sick for a few minutes of inhaling junk everyday. I've tried quitting and actually quit for three months but I have an anxiety disorder and I convinced myself that if I start smoking again the panic attacks will stop...which it did....but it's not worth it. I think going forward I will rather start practicing meditation or something similar to deal with this. If there is just one person out there I can convince to stop smoking it will be worth it. I am on antibiotics through an IV, I received oxygen and I have to nebulize three times a day. I'm 27 years YOUNG people and look at this photo 😝 It kills me that my family and most of all my daughter have to see me like this. It's not worth it people. I don't know how long I'll still have to be in the hospital and I have a family at home who needs me. I am currently busy with a degree and need to study and I'm already missing my first exam tomorrow. Never thought I would say this but if you do smoke PLEASE STOP SMOKING! Anyway, im done. Hopefully this helps someone. #stopsmoking#notworthit#angrywithmyself#regret#healthy#smokingbad#confessionday2#smoking#sigarette#dissapointedinmyself#makehealthychoices#only27#sick#stillinhospital#pneumonia