it's always been about bliss. no matter what life has put me through, i always try to find my way to get back to my bliss. i get a little taste of it sometimes, since i'm currently in a place (most adults are i guess) where you have to find that inner bliss to survive. but it doesn't mean there's no way you can ever live a life of bliss. geez, there's too many bliss words already, but isn't it what this blog is all about?
okay, so 53 weeks until the first day of my own bliss. are you in for a ride? i'm excited but i have to plan everything, too. to make sure things are smooth-sailing during my blissful (that word again) ride. Acquiring that (okay, pronouns can be fun too) is not gonna be easy so i had to make sure i don't miss. bliss or miss? tahaa..
in the next 53 weeks, i will chronicle my adventures to, well, yeah, you know what it is. i'd probably call it adventures since i should be doing something out of my usual routine, to , er... succeed, right? talk about working outside your comfy zone, yeah?
okay, so i gotta split now. i had to come up with a solid plan as to how i can achieve this. i gotta do my important tasks first, before i can sneak in my "adventures", adventures that are the necessary building blocks of my, yeah, bliss. there. i said it. again. nth time. gotta go. now. gotta. stop. typing. like. now. already. . . . . .
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