It's been a while I posted last; I've been busy taking a creative writing course and working to strengthen my creative juices, hoping that I'll catch sight of the muse one day. Meanwhile, I just received bad news that a favorite blogger of mine Is leaving me out in the cold on the edge of my seat but I guess she has her reasons. I'll be posting one of the short stories i was able to write in the course of my course (pun intended) as soon as i'm able to quit procrastinating the editing of it.
It rained quite badly last week but's sunnier and warmer today, Thank God! Though I know British weather isnt to be predicted and that as I write, the nice twilight coming on might give way to hailstones. You see, I think I am afflicted with Seasonal Affective Disorder, that condition that makes individuals depressed in the cold dreary months, and lively and productive in the summer. So this rain that is infringing on my summer is not at all tolerable.
Basket Mouth came to London last friday and I missed it because by the time I wanted to buy my ticket it was sold out already. I'm sure he gave a good show though. He's the best.
I've been a skinflint lately. I got a bus ticket to attend my one-week course rather than spending double the amount buying a week tube pass; and did my body pay what my pocket had refused to with approximately five hours of commuting on bus the distance it would have taken me only one hour to cover daily. Am I penny wise or pound foolish or what? Never again will I in MI's words "spend my life to buy money" because i now know i can't "spend money to buy life"
I met up with my classmates from secondary school yesterday and it was nice seeing them and getting complimented on my improved looks- I admit I was no belle back in those days. But speaking with those two made me realize that I had missed out on the whole secondary school dating thing while I was busy being a growth-challenged ugly duckling- To think that both of them I met up with had dated each other back then and then gone on to date each other's partners again. Mehn a lot happened in high school oh! A lot I missed for having always been immersed in the mills and boons collection I was so fond of reading while more exciting things were taking place around me unnoticed. I hope I wont look back on my life in a few years and realise I have made the same mistake.
Have a lovely week!
Monday, 13 July 2009
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oohh (sniff sniff) I had no idea my ramblings meant so much to you...Thank you for pulling my head out of my derriere.
ReplyDeletelol. i knew you'd figure out that was you. it was only yesterday i went thru my old posts and saw i had actually mentioned you in this. Am i glad i didn't lambast you too much... cos who'd have thought you'd be around here someday.
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