Bum. But there’s always a silver
lining for every dark cloud which hovers, Eeyore-like, over my head.
11Realizations
I have had two boyfriends but I have never been
on an official date. (The date that involves dining out, talking, and getting
to know each other) Not a single date.
I used to think that I could live under a rock
forever. Living the Patrick Star life of sleep, eat, tv/internet, eat and
sleep. Now I don’t. Life is for living and staying inside my room for a million
years does not seem like a good prospect now.
I am desperate for a job. I want to try out
writing. I never realized how serious i was about writing as a career until I
started applying for writing jobs and getting rejected in every single one.
I need books. Books are my companions. I need them
as much as I need air, water and food. It is vital that I read or else I’ll go
stupid.
I became stupid. Wow, I miss lectures. So much
that I started listening to online lectures about English, Literature, Art and
philosophy. If I ever get the chance to study again, I’d definitely take them
up.
§Writing is difficult. When I was younger, I have
this idea of myself as a Superman-Writer. I could write anything and
everything. Just give me pen and paper and I‘d write. Now that I’m older I realize
that I am a Clark Kent too. By day I am ordinary and when the world is getting
desperate, Superman comes out.
Money matters. In life it does. It helps keep
the world going. Yes it does not make the world go round by itself but it is
one important factor. Gone are the days when bargaining things for skills could
keep you alive. Now you need money.
Never count your chicks before they are hatched.
‘Tis true what the famous line says; if you forget a life lesson it will keep
coming back until you’ve put it to heart. I am cocky because I can write and
speak better than most people. It is a heady talent to be able to do that among
my peers, of course reality comes to give you a much needed bitch slap; there
will always be someone lesser and better than
you so away with the cockiness.
Hate is vitriol. You can love a person but that
does not mean you have to like her. I am irritated by stupidity. I fear
stupidity because it is crippling. Stupidity will make me a lesser person,
stupidity will not make me appreciate great novels, stupidity will hinder my
learning and stupidity will cripple my writing. Stupidity is a choice. Never choose
stupidity.
Failure is inevitable. Especially after College.
I have tried thrice and have failed thrice. Third time was never the charm. I
have doubted myself and I have consoled myself.
Keep going. I tell myself to do just that. My
wallpaper says, “What’s holding you back?” My fears, self doubts, insecurities.
Now that the question has been answered, i now pose a challenge to myself;
Everyone deserves a chance to fly. So I will.
Most magazines cater to the superficial
demands of a woman; vanity. Somehow they never get to the real issue;
personality. I have been following Hello Giggles! for quite a while but I
only got to read their articles now and what I’ve read have been really good.
Sometimes their articles are short but poignant, they tackle the simplest
things about being a girl and it makes the reader feel a companionship with the
writers. The writers are mostly actors, musicians and performers. They write
really well and it’s like having an online magazine for a best friend. BFF’s
talk about anything and everything and it’s what this website is all about. In
their ‘About Us’ section, they mentioned the words lady friendly and standard
boys club, the latter which they find unappealing, most magazines nowadays seem
to be all about finding and keeping the right guy and hooking up or sex which
for me is very shallow and it endorses women as boy crazy. Imagine how boys
would think when reading magazines that only talk about those issues, is that
what really goes on in girls brains? Fashion and beauty magazines are fine but
they tend to make the readers insecure and insecurity is a girl’s worst vice
and magazines like that tend to foster the idea that we have to aspire to the
model’s looks to be truly beautiful. It’s all so phony. Hello Giggles is a
fresh relief, reading them makes you feel good about yourself.
Update: I do not find this site as interesting as when it started out. Now it just has photos of nails and stuff....dull.