Sense of Duly Accomplishment
Tuesday, August 3, 20108:39 PM
Quotable Quotes of MY Day
1. Gummy bears can kill.
2. Don't cry because it's over. Smile because it happened.
How long has it been since my last entry? It feels like it's been decades. I don't have any choice either way what with all the rushing and bustling at school. My goodness, the way my teachers gave us projects, you'd think they'd be having a shortage of projects. I mean, we had to do this oral recitation thing with the Arthurian Legends (which I think is cool, but very time consuming; albeit, the story bores me a little bit too since the book version is actually quite different from the Merlin movie version, which is better), the chorale recitation for Filipino class ( in lieu of the Buwan ng Wika dig) and an oral project to top it off. I'm hard pressed for time and yet I find myself writing this post right now even though I should be better of memorizing the Filipino piece and the lower half of the English piece.
2. Don't cry because it's over. Smile because it happened.
How long has it been since my last entry? It feels like it's been decades. I don't have any choice either way what with all the rushing and bustling at school. My goodness, the way my teachers gave us projects, you'd think they'd be having a shortage of projects. I mean, we had to do this oral recitation thing with the Arthurian Legends (which I think is cool, but very time consuming; albeit, the story bores me a little bit too since the book version is actually quite different from the Merlin movie version, which is better), the chorale recitation for Filipino class ( in lieu of the Buwan ng Wika dig) and an oral project to top it off. I'm hard pressed for time and yet I find myself writing this post right now even though I should be better of memorizing the Filipino piece and the lower half of the English piece.
God, I think I'm going to go crazy. But nevertheless, I don't want to rant about the stresses life brings me in here since, think about it, this was the latest post I have come up with for such a long time already and yet all I do is fuss over school works and such stuff. Well, that's mainly because that's all I'm thinking right now and I'm not really in the mood to share anything. I've been setting myself to time frames all the while since I've arrived home this afternoon and yet again, as expected, I'm failing miserably. First, I told myself I'd sleep since that's relevant for me to last the night studying and memorizing (we don't have that much quizzes, it's actually just one but the pressure of the oral projects are drilling into the recesses of my brain and it's driving me up the wall) but then again, the desire to read and finish "ghostgirl" overcame my judgment and so reading "ghostgirl" it is.
Next, I said I'm going to start on my studies once the clock strikes eight. Eight passed by and still I wasn't able to do the job. Like, what is wrong with me? And so, I figured that maybe I'd pass time till nine and catch up on my blog for that duration. After all, my blog would look like a super harassed mom if I leave it vacant for too long. Isn't it they have this saying that a story is only as good as its writer, or something like that. Compare it to my blog, I think my blog is pretty satisfactorily awesome ( i'm not being a narcissist, I just love and adore my blog since I did put much effort in transforming it and making it look like a human) but things becomes boring when viewers would visit it and find the same post again and again in the homepage. For all I know cobwebs could already be seen at the four corners of it. Hopefully not.
I don't have much to share and it pains me to leave this post so short. Through years of writing, I rather developed this habit of writing where I'm not really satisfied with my work if it's too short or the paragraphs look too thin. I like seeing my write-ups full and jam packed. It rather gives me a sense of completion. I don't know.
Well anyway, as for the sense of the title of this post, well, it's mainly to capture the moment, since these last few days, particularly during the start of the week, things has been looking up for me. I don't know why it is so, for as far as I know, life is intent on destroying half of my sanity and fooling me into unprecedented pitfalls that are rather hard to recover from. I'm too cautious to enjoy and revel in it completely and I don't want to feel it too much either. So for the time being, I just play it cool for fate is so unpredictable at times. You never know when it will bring you joy or take away everything that you've hoped for. It's such a b*tch.
One thing though. Quote sharing again. "The beauty starts from yourself. You will be viewed by others as you view yourself. It depends on how you carry yourself also." That much is enough said. I KNOW. You're probably itching to take on the gist of what is happening in my boring but dramatic life. Maybe I'd get to tell you all about it when I get a free night off where I'm not expected to do anything life threatening. I'd definitely go about sharing everything to you. After all, what's the purpose of my blog but to inform? Oh yes...
So sleepy,
Blessie
P.S
Read the book "ghostgirl" people. It's by Tonya Hurley, a screen writer and a novelist. Special thanks to Alysson for introducing the book to me. It's funny and cool trust me. Aren't I making an impromptu and brief book review? Aw, this sucks. It's because of my stupid story blog, not cooperating with me and of course, I lack time to edit the layout and so I'm just going to have to do with here. By the way, ghostgirl is about a senior, Charlotte Usher, who longed to be noticed by everyone, or at least someone, that someone being the man of her dreams, Damen Dylan. But everything goes wrong when she accidentally chokes on a gummy bear and dies...
Yeah, I know very brief but a "teasy" kind of summary. Well, I won't be a spoiler and spill the story on you guys. It's up to you to find out. So, if you want to learn more about this book, do visit the following:
ghostgirl website:
http://ghostgirl.com/
Tonya Hurley website:
http://tonyahurley.com/
Labels: deprived, ghost, girl, sleep, stress