Too much of
my time, I find, is spent trying to make people like me. I’m not the kind of
person who makes friends easily. Being friendly is easy, but actually making
best friends, having people who would rather hang out with you than anyone
else, that’s a connection I haven’t been able to make too much in my life.
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Sunday, 20 January 2013
Sunday, 13 January 2013
L - Living
People
always talk about living life to the full, but a shocking amount of people
don’t. All I hear is what people want to do, but if you want to do something,
today is the day to start. Not when you’re older, or wiser. Want to do
something? Do it now.
Wednesday, 12 December 2012
I - Inspiration
We’re all
inspired by something, someone. We all have an image of the perfect life, the
way things would be in a perfect world. I’ve had a lot of inspiration in my
life, from those around me and characters in books and I too, have an image of
the perfect life for me.
Saturday, 1 December 2012
G - Goals in Life
Though many
of my ambitions were far from realistic, amid the wistful thinking there was
always one thought, standing strong despite being buffeted by every word that
made me feel worthless, every teacher who looked at me like I was stupid. The
word ‘author’ has been swimming around in the sea of my thoughts for years now.
It’s only gotten stronger since my teachers started praising me and I met
people who love the craft like I do and love what I do with words.
Labels:
ambition,
author,
books,
character,
creation,
Easons,
expectations.,
goals,
inspiration,
magic,
words,
writing
Wednesday, 28 November 2012
F - Family and Friends
I am gifted
with a family that if I could, I would choose. That said, I’m only including my
immediate family in that, seeing as if I could I would boot a few of my
extended family members out into a different universe, and then turn them into
goats or similar avatars that they couldn’t cause trouble with.
Saturday, 24 November 2012
E - Emma
Whenever I
grumble about my name, I’m assured by the nearest person that Emma is a
perfectly nice name. Of course, they’re called something like ‘Natasha’ or
something normal, but not very common. They don’t understand the annoyance of
your name being called out by every stranger, making you freeze in mid pee in
the toilet, or turn to look at someone, who gives you an embarrassed look and
waves over your shoulder.
I may get to
be named after a Jane Austen novel, but I could also have been named after a
Spice Girl or any assorted person on the planet. Of course, to every teacher
who reads the class roll, my name is
unusual.
Labels:
Batman,
bibliophile,
birds,
books,
Cinderella,
individualism,
innocence,
Jane Austen,
life,
love,
relationships,
Romeo and Juliet,
Shakespeare,
Snow White,
Spice Girls,
strength.,
teenagers,
writing
Tuesday, 13 November 2012
B - Books
I could
preach all day about how wonderful books are, and I think I may do just that! I
started reading when I was quite young, beginning my journey with the usual
suspects, the Famous Five, Secret Seven and the Five Find-Outers. I loved those
books and the sense of each chapter adding new pieces to the puzzle, followed
by the final revelation, sometimes accompanied by an excited ‘I knew it!’ from
my end. My path followed quite naturally then to Harry Potter, which had the
same sense of a ‘mystery’ that had to be solved. I followed Harry through the
corridors of Hogwarts, longing for my own four poster bed, my own owl, my own
spell books and the cushy armchairs in the Gryffindor common room, or perhaps
the magnificent view of the grounds of Hogwarts from the airiness of
Ravenclaw’s tower common room.
Saturday, 10 November 2012
A - About Me
I, like
every other resident of this planet, have spent my life being moulded, adjusted
and reshaped by many parties, each intent on making the perfect me, the right
kind of me. I’ve been influenced by every cartoon, every movie watched over the
top of my DS, every word I’ve heard and every person I’ve admired.
My first
solid ambition in life was to be a Pokémon Trainer and the second was to go to
Hogwarts and live in the library; not exactly realistic goals. Even now, these
ambitions still tug at my heartstrings, evoking the same kind of longing they
did since the day they popped into my overcrowded head. I still sometimes add
my longing to live in Hogwarts to the end of my diary entries, where I place
all my thoughts, both magical and mundane.
Labels:
Hogwarts,
Leaving Cert.,
magic,
muggles,
Pokemon,
teenage,
the world.,
writing
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