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Showing posts with label Top. Show all posts

Wednesday, November 20

home

I'm home, and watching the new Elementary.
Sherlock and Watson.

Didn't do too much of the to-do list, but I don't care. The new task is to stay calm and Happy as much as possible. 
I mean seriously.
I just can't be bothered.
With this waste of time, this fuss, that doesn't carry me upwards and onwards.

I truly truly tell you, from the bottom of my heart, I cannot be bothered. 
Anymore. 
To stop the positive changes, to slow the current for something useless.
I know too much, I've come too far, and the time I have in this body, on this planet  is far too precious and magical.

So therefore.
I will work towards stopping this crap.
Because I'm bored.

And I truly TRULY appreciate magic.

F*ck this.
Love and light.
M.


Monday, February 11

freaking out


Today is Sunday. I'm leaving on Wednesday.
I am freaking out.

In other news, we had another super fun day today. (Yesterday consisted of good lunch and gaming at my old friend's house.)
We started off being really useful and got stuff done. Then went for some coffee. Came home, went for bowling (I won, yay!) And then came home to eat stuff in our den (yes, we built a den yesterday) and watch BAFTAs.

And now I've realised that when I wake up tomorrow, it will be "I'm moving the day after tomorrow" which is freaking me out.

The massive saving grace of this evening is the fact that J. decided to give me her jumper that says "YAY!" on it, which I think is pretty fitting. And apparently it works really well in either inappropriate or really stupidly stupid situations, or just in a crap mood.
And I love this jumper.

Happy Monday morning that's around the corner. 
M.


Tuesday, February 5

control


Okay.

Right now I'm going to make a promise to myself.
And it is pretty simple.

I will never ever again let things grow over my head. 

I will stay on top of the little things, the communicating, and talking, to seeing, the telling.
And I will not let myself bury myself under this pile of stuff, that otherwise would be nice and/or exciting.

The wave is the same.
It is up to me to ride it, or get crushed under it.

I will stay on top. 
M.


Tuesday, October 16

Fred and Ginger


From Top Hat.

Dancing shoes.
M.