A good life is a process, not a state of being. It is a direction, not a destination -- Carl Rogers
Another week has passed and all my stuff is finally unpacked... Except, maybe, for that box that I conveniently tucked away in the corner, it'll happen. babysteps. I even gave clothes to charity and stuff. Mom had to come save me, for which I am very grateful. and then it was done in a flash ofcourse but I was just looking at it as if it was a mountain eventhough it was only like a liverpudlian hill. I just let it pile up for too long. Now my little knickknacks are all over the place again and it is really my home again. My plants are alive and my stuff is back in place. What more can a girl want?
I just finished my assignment for tomorrow in a frenzy again. Why I don't just do this thing on friday, before the weekend, so I can relax? I work in mysterious ways. But this week is busy busy busy so I've gotta bring my a-game homework wise! Tomorrow is my dad's birthday so I'm going over to my parents to eat some cake. From there I will go to my friend because I haven't seen her in months! then thursday a day of class and Friday I travel to Maastricht to go to a gala with one of my besties! So thankfully I am busy with the good stuff.
This past weekend was really nice. We went to play midget golf and we had dinner from the grill at home. At night we played a few hilarious games of 'unspeakable' and the next morning I watched my boyfriend's team finally play a game again. It was cold and early and they unfortunately did not win but it was so nice. I've been wanting this since I got back and the games kept getting cancelled. It was nice.
I like watching football on Sunday mornings, I am very fanatical when it comes to other people playing sports. I like to cheer people on, just as I like cheering people up. And since i am not really playing any sports, and I am not gonna really cheer people on in the hallways of my Uni this is great. Plus I like watching my boyfriend do something he loves. Next week I'm going to his band's gig. I've missed these things. missed them a lot. Just like when I moved to Liverpool, the weeks are pretty much the same but the weekends are so different.
I've applied for a job again to get some structure in my life and also, not completely unimportant, get some money. So I can save more money for my master plans. That makes me kind of sound like a villain but I mean the plans for my master's degree after my bachelor ofcourse. or do I?
What else can I tell you guys? I really like writing my blog, it gives me a chance to distance myself from what happend during the week, my pitfalls, my high peeks, but I still would like you guys to keep reading as well. Now that I am pretty much done with being able to give you advice on going abroad, and hoping you can find some advice in my rambling stories over my amazing experiences, I am trying to find a new subject to write on. Something I like talking about and something you might want to read about. Maybe it'll stay an advice blog. I learn things about myself and how to deal with semi-adult life all day, err day. Like the piling up of chores, and how that makes me hate them more in the end, then just when I just do em right away. I've always started a vegetable garden with little plants we get at the supermarket, you know it gives me some purpose and focus during the week. A purpose and focus besides making homework and thinking about school. Just like knitting, and most of all this blog. So bare with me while I try to give some more direction to this blog, I feel like I am already closer to it than I was when I first got back.
I love my blog, and i am glad some of you still read it (hallo opa en oma xx)
Have a nice evening and a lovely Tuesday!~
Bye