Friday 19 September 2014

I bit my tongue!

Very hard too.

I was eating a meatball, and I was just chewing.. next thing I know I've given my tongue a nice bite.. and now the side of my tongue has a bump.. but yesterday it felt very prominent, so I guess it's gone down since yesterday.

I didn't even think I was chewing that hard either!

But yeah, it is the best day of the week and I'm so glad it's here. It's been an interesting and long week but I'm grateful to God for all.

I'm actually looking forward to a little lie in tomorrow because I've been so tired this week. The church is still under renovation mode, so nothing's really gone on this week.. except we do have service tonight, which I can't wait for!

I had a life lesson this week that really made me look at myself and made me realize certain things.. there is always room for improvement so I will definitely have to check myself and make a conscious effort.. we all have bad traits we hold and it's our decision whether we do something about it or not..

That's life for you.

And! I'm very happy with myself.. I have been able for about two weeks now, to write a note a day on facebook. So I'm going to try and keep going-- I was doubting myself today because I had no idea what to write about.. and the thing about me is when I write something I like the person that is reading to have gone away with something from it..

So hopefully they have.

It's all to keep this constant writing flow continuous...

And because of the creative writing workshop I'm doing in two weeks.. preparation!

But very grateful and happy it is now the weekend.

x

Wednesday 17 September 2014

Stream of consciousness 17th sept

Walking up the stairs,
Thumping of boots, heels, pumps
Walking up the stairs, smells of pasties, morning breath and BO,
Walking up the stairs, blurs in your peripheral vision, bags knocking your sides, being tripped up by heavy breathing middle aged men
Walking up the stairs, small school children with rucksacks bigger than their own bodies swinging to and fro; the rattling of a million keyrings hooked to their zips
Walking up the stairs bobbing and weaving through a river of plaid shirts, skater skirts and primark shirts
Free

Tuesday 16 September 2014

I'm really trying...

Again.. I've been MIA right?

I need some form of tablet.. or just another laptop until my beloved Toshiba comes back onto my lap once again.

Of recent I've been trying to up my writing.. not just stories, but just general writing.. to keep the writing flow continuous with no breaks..
When the breaks come.. they always last for so long.. and then I lose the passion. Well.. not necessarily the passion but the inspiration..

I don't like that.


But yeah.. I've been writing a note everyday on my Facebook, encouraging, uplifting, or just my general thoughts.. and the other day a lady in my church told me that she's been reading them.. and I was like 'Really??' and she even admitted that she doesn't go on facebook much, but she's been reading my notes! I guess that says something-- a sign to keep writing.

I don't see my writing as anything.. but to someone else they see it as a form of encouragement, entertainment, or even escapism.

I'm really trying because I love writing.. and I'm still aiming for it to be something to gain income from-- but it's ok if it doesn't-- the most fulfilling part of it is that someone benefits from it.

Other than that.. I'm back at the work grind.. and.. life..

x