sidenote: I can't NOT capitalize the first letter of each word in the title. What's my problem?? Occupational hazard, I guess.
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Time really flies when you are not watching. This is the second post on the approaching new year. And the reason is that, maybe I am a little emo. Maybe it's the drinks. But hell, that was one helluva year. I am not the kind of person who lingers on history or the past because i believe there is so much more in the future.
I want all of that and if I keep looking at the past, I can't have all of the future that I deserve.
But this year, so many things happened that I can't help but reflect.
2010 is for refocusing. Realigning, retuning, rewriting some goals.
2010 is gonna be one big mama!!!
Not too far off from our entry into the new year, I expect to find more pleasure in writing. More pizazz and maybe even completion of my 'hanging story'. No, it' s not really hanging because it's done. I finished the story, except for the ending. I want a pow-wow ending but I can't come up with one! Damn frustrating!!
And it's due for the editing process too but being the big fat, ugly procrastinator and workaholic that I am....urgh.
In fact, I cure that procrastination by poring YET another new story.
I can't even end one properly yet, and I am onto another one. I know. Come on, come on. This is what I am talking about. Focus. Complete. Lunge ahead!!
CHHHAAARRRRGGGGEEEEE!!!!
When asked what’s my one single favorite thing to do in the world, I would usually name a whole list of things that I love to do when my work is not screaming at me. Something that takes my mind COMPLETELY off of everyday tasks and relaxes me. Take a guess what it is…. If you say ‘ reading ’, yes, I love reading (especially soppy love stories with lots of sex scenes, please. Hee hee hee ….) and I also love mystery novels but it’s not the first on the list. If you say ‘ playing the piano ’; yes, I love playing the piano. Creating forms a huge part of my life and whenever I play the piano (as inept at it as I am), there’s this tiny little girl inside of me jumping up and down with glee, clapping her hands. It’s my childhood dream to be able to play the piano! And thumping on the keys gives me a sense of satisfaction when I hear the music. If you say ‘ writing ’; You’ve got to be kidding me! You mean I don’t write enough as it is? Case closed. If you say ‘ playing with my kids ’; Yea...
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