Day
SIXTY: Back on
Oh March, how I’ve missed the
freedom of writing anything and everything to my heart’s content. Here I am, struggling to write anything
creative, when I know in ten days I’ll be craving the creative writing freedom of
just plain poetry and short stories, anecdotes.
I think I’ll do random interchanges for the rest of the blog, in case
you were worried you’d never read my dramaturgy ever again.
Well then, it’s been sort of a
boring month to say the least. Other
than an adventurous reading week there’s nothing much to report. I’ve come to terms with my program and my
major, my choice of university, the professors surrounding me and ultimately my
adulthood. I’ve come to terms with the
fact that I am Canadian, and as much as I wish I was from Scotland or England,
I love it here. I love the snow, I love
my family, and it is an interesting country I just have to go and discover it
the same way I discovered Europe.
So what can I say? I’ve been really focusing on schoolwork and
keeping sane and meditation. I’m
planning some really interesting and fun things for the summer which I’m
excited about, and I’m sure I’ll be
talking about those things a lot on here.
I just wanted to check in, life’s okay, school’s fine, I’m alright, and
this blog is still my favourite thing to do to pass the time… Other than do a
bit of writing, new things? Editing old
things? It’s all new and exciting stuff
from here on out.
One thing I did want to get out
today was that life is beautiful. Some
people stress so much about school and marks that they miss out on life around
them. Take a break, take a walk, call
your mom, change the pace for five minutes, and just look over your life and
see if what you are doing right now and how you are doing it is the right thing
for you right now. I have done this
probably every day for the past month. I’ve
looked at what I’ve done that day and thought to myself if it was the right
time spent for that day. Have I used my
time on this earth to the maximum quality that I could have? If so, super.
If not, what can I comfortably change?
Don’t ask me about what aspects
of life are beautiful, because lots that’s something for you to figure
out. What I can tell you is that
beautiful things exist. Maybe not
perfect things, or easy things, but nobody got anywhere without trying. Work hard, love lots, and smile.
I sound like a really gummy
Hallmark card, so here’s some reality for ya’:
I’m drinking tea tonight in a onesie watching Netflix. Yep, it’s a Friday night. Yes, I could be out partying. I am just staying in and enjoying my own damn
company. Take that, sucka’s.
Ps. Jurassic Park is the best thing in the world.
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