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New Year, Same Me, Better Approach!

I must begin by letting you guys know that I DO NOT ENJOY BLOGGING WITH BLOGSPOT ESPECIALLY TYPING DRAFTS VIA THE APP.

Twice now, I have made drafts that mysteriously disappeared. I am not pleased.

That said, HAPPY NEW YEAR.

Yesterday, I wrote a draft on the lessons I learnt in 2018 and a brief summary on a post I wanted to do about the ongoing Merger/Acquisition of Diamond Bank by Access bank.  I would no longer be writing about these things. Kindly excuse me...just blame blogspot.😐😑

It is a new year. And as with every new year, we make resolutions and plans and goals and many other things.

Anyways, I do not intend to dwell on resolutions exactly.

I began this year with my plans already made as far back as the first week of December.

Nonetheless, I didn't know I'd be sliding into a young man's DM to shoot my shot🙈 on the very first day of the year. It was fun while it lasted (at least for me).

You may want to ask if the shot was well fired...truth is, it wasn't. But I'm hoping to gain a friend from the encounter. I think I've got that shot on target.

I realised while musing within myself about how I decided to spend New year in a man's DM that I also began the year 2018 in another young man's DM. (No. I'm not like that. Whatever you are thinking. I just really enjoy making new friends).

His name is Ayodeji Abatan and he was a great inspiration all through the past year with his man on a mission campaign as well as other outreaches he had via the same platform.

You see? This shot thing helps create meaningful connections depending on who you shoot at.

In my first post last year, I blogged about how 2018 was a year to shoot shots. However, I've realised that all through life, it is necessary to give our best shot at the things we desire to have and own. So in 2019 and the years ahead, shots should be shot (Lol. I mean to say shoot your shot).

It is the new year again. Of course you have resolutions and goals and I hope you are focused enough to accomplish them.

I already started messing up one of my resolutions- to stop impulse buying. Only today, I bought a pair of Jeans and two sunglasses total unplanned for.😭

To have started breaking my resolutions on the very first day of the year is a poor sign already. But I cannot kill myself. So perhaps I will still remain an impulse buyer, I can work hard at reducing this impulse.

If like me, your resolutions are habits you think may be difficult to break, don't beat yourself up concerning it. Take the 'poco a poco' approach and work towards an improvement at least.

Happy New Year 2019. Cheers to exploring every opportunity. Cheers to daring. Cheers to subduing the fear of failure. Let's win!

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  1. That's is the best we can actually do. Rather than spending time on blames.

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