- Take the stairs
- Eat well
- Use sunblock
- Prefer water (and hail hydrate!)
- Seek positive content
- Brag about others
- Be present
I’m sure I’ll add to this list, but I wanted to preserve what’s currently on my mind. Call it what you will, but I think this a decent checklist of habits I need to form in my life.
The Game of Thrones TV series has sadly ended a couple of weeks ago. Not everyone was happy with how the whole season 8 was handled (or maybe even previous seasons as well?). I personally wasn’t satisfied with a lot of parts. I liked episode 2, it was the calm before the storm so to speak, but the rest? I wish the story and character development didn’t feel so rushed. …
Slow deep breaths: *inhaaaale* *exhaaaaale* *inhaaaaale* *exhaaaaale*
5 Things I See
- I see the black metal hair pins I’ve just used this morning just inches away from my laptop
- There are 3 watches below my monitor. 2 gold watches, and 1 black porcelain one.
- I see an empty bowl beside me
- Hangers, I see a bunch of hangers
- I see a cream corset near me
4 Things I can Touch…
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That out of the way, you might be thinking, “you just blogged last Thursday, you’re writing a new one again? Well that’s new.” AND IT IS! 😀 Can you believe it? I can’t either, but this is good! Am I going to be this frequently writing? I hope so!
I’m trying to reset my habits and my lifestyle, WHILE I’m …
I unearthed a poem that I posted back in 2006. This poem was written by Jorge Luis Borges (or is it Veronica Shoffstall? but definitely not me) and it needs to be put back here. Just the poem though, I’m not including the whole cringe-worthy post. I can make a new cringe worthy one below. 😆
After a while you learn the subtle difference
between holding a hand and chaining
So jogging is fast becoming an integral part of my life. That’s a surprise even to myself. I used to work out but I don’t run, so this is all new territory to me. I run the risk of sounding cliche but it feels really good to grab my trainers, go outdoors, and just run. It’s personally just therapeutic.
Last February, I decided to register myself to Takbo.ph’s Women’s Stride …
Danger. This is a warning. A warning to the whole world. You’re looking for WIFI. Sometimes you see something. A bit like this:
Don’t click it. Do not click it.
Once you’ve clicked it, they’re in your computer. They can see you. If they can see you, they might choose you. And if they do, you die. In 24 hours you’re dead. For a while. People’s souls are being uploaded …
Ah yes, my first ever run.
Wait no, this wasn’t my first run. My first run was probably while I was young. I do remember joining the 1km run in BGC during the city’s infancy in 2001 when only The Fort Strip was the only memorable establishment there. I was only 15.
So this is my first run as an adult. There. Better.
Never in my life did I think …
It doesn’t interest me what you do for a living. I want to know what you ache for and if you dare to dream of meeting your heart’s longing.
It doesn’t interest me how old you are. I want to know if you will risk looking like a fool for love, for your dream, for the adventure of being alive.
It doesn’t interest me what planets are squaring your moon. …
There’s a statement that you never imagined saying, but somehow, you end up saying it. They don’t sound real, but they are: It has been a month since my uterus and I literally have parted ways.
I thought I’d just add my own tale to the numerous stories about complex atypical hyperplasia and hysterectomy found out there in the web. I don’t know, maybe it’ll be useful to …