For the longest time, I believed that I wasn’t that important or could accomplish month. After almost 22 years on this planet, I can confidently say that I still feel that way about life. All the things I’ve gone through, every time I would get to this point where I get the chance to look back and see how far I’ve come, it just never seems to work out for me.
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Taking you back to the last respawn point …
Ah so vacation or whatever this was is now considered over and it’s just like getting back to a video game that you put down for a little possibly because you got tired but also because your parents might have told you to get some fresh air because you shouldn’t be spending so much time on those electronic devices and whatever. Hopefully you picked a smart place to save and didn’t end up quitting in the middle of some major boss battle and the enemies are all over you. Thankfully this year I feel like I saved at a decent place before the onslaught of chaos happens.
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Forget me not (or eventually. Whatever just later)
When it comes to remembering much of anything I have the absolute worst of struggles. It’s like anytime I need to recall anything of the slightest importance, I was hit by one of Lockhart’s memory charms and can’t even remember what I was doing the day before. But do I need that mortifying memory from 7th grade or that one time at the big basketball game? Apparently those details are clear as day. The point is – I am a very forgetful goofball and I have so much anger towards my inability to remember much.
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Dream on.
If you asked me four years ago what I was going to do with my life, I would have probably hesitantly told you that I wanted to do something with communications. At least now I can definitely tell you that when I’m inevitably asked that same exact question in the present that aside from the initial panic at the overwhelming truth that real life is set to begin soon, I could confidently tell you that if there’s anything else in the world I want to do is to be a journalist.
Thankful for this bite of life
Thanksgiving: where we all suddenly become victims of overestimating ourselves and believe that we can totally have more than one loaded plate of goodness when in reality, our appetites haven’t changed one bit. Or for me, an odd conglomerate of a lunch with minimal arguments had by my sister and I about procrastinating the cooking process. But more than anything, I do like that the holiday allows me the opportunity to reflect on what I’m thankful for.
It’s hardly work. Just muscle memory.
There’s that saying about how the end justifies the means and if you told me that in the middle of me being awake for 24 hours I would have probably asked you to kinda relocate to anywhere but where I was if you wanted to keep your limbs. Now that I’ve got more sleep somewhere that wasn’t the most uncomfortable chairs on campus, I can reevaluate that expression and not be as threatening as I was a couple of hours ago.
Say it ain’t snow.
It’s that unfortunate time of year and I’m not talking about Black Friday shopping or the overflow of Christmas on every possible human sense.
Clever title goes here
Usually when it comes to updating this, it’s pretty simple but to be honest I’m drawing blanker blanks than a fresh stack of printer paper.
Please connect your device to your charger
I’ve been running on fumes, like to the point that you know you should refill your gas tank but haven’t or when your phone is on like 2% and you’re nowhere near your charger.
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A little bit of denial never hurt, right?
I’m gonna try to ignore the sword hanging above my head that just so happens to start with a G & takes place in may for as long as humanly possible…just kidding I took that nonsense known as the GRE today and realized I can’t keep ignore it for very much longer.
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