Still thinking about that test and wondering how much I botched it up and whether it’ll send me into an existential crisis about what I’m doing with my life.
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Today was another day of not accomplishing much. I hate it. Have a real problem with non-productivity! I did clean my room though and that was super satisfying.
A few years ago I did a course on mental health and we talked about the five core needs that people have – belonging, significance, security, purpose, progress. Maybe room cleaning is so satisfying because it’s an easy progress tick. Needs met!
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Today was hella busy. Started at 8 30 and went for a full 12 hours. I’m exhausted! And also didn’t feel like I accomplished much? The actual worst- feeling like so much effort has been put into nothing.
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Ahhhh my test went bad today ahhhhh
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Ahhhh I have a test tomorrow and I’m scared ahhhhh
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200 posts. WOW. This is the most consistently I’ve written on any of the blogs I’ve started.
I got my copy of “The Authentic Lie” by Pandora Sykes in the mail today. As I was reading it, I enjoyed and liked what she was writing and had to say about authenticity, but more than that, I couldn’t stop thinking about whether that would be me – being the author of something that was published. Will there be a day when someone somewhere holds my words in their hands and reads what I have to say?
People ask me all the time what I’m doing with my English Graduate Diploma. Is it just out of interest? Am I considering a career change? Will I do further study afterwards?
I don’t know for sure the answers to any of these questions. I think the truth is somewhere in the space between. Am I interested in books? Ya, of course I am. But am I just studying purely for interest? Maybe. Or maybe there’s a little part of me that wants this to spark a change in how I earn my living. I’m reluctant to call it a career change because that feels so limiting. Why can’t I be an accountant and a writer? And I’ve been at university twice now, what’s to say I won’t continue studying?
What I do know, is that I want to be published one day, and have my words mean something to someone. I study English because I believe that there is power in words, that transcends time and culture and that this creates a community that is so unique and infinitely important to humanity. I’m terrified that this won’t happen for me. Am I good enough? Will I ever be “good enough”? The way that writers like Pandora Sykes articulate thoughts and ideas, the mastery of words and fluency which they speak in, feels so natural and easy. I want that.
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I always feel self conscious about my cooking when people don’t compliment me on it.
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Get so much fomo when I have to retreat to my room to do uni work when my flatmates are all hanging out in the lounge 😦
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So satisfying getting all the household chores done and having lunch prepared for tomorrow.
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Good food, good company, good music. This is what a great life is made of.