Sunday, April 24, 2011

Struggle defines my life...

This is post number 10. Only number 10. I struggle with making time for the simple pleasures. My life is always jam-packed with activities and tasks. A lengthy to-do list runs through my head 24/7. I live life in the future rather than the present. It is something I desperately desire to change.

Blogging is a positive for me. I am a journalist. My life is writing. My life is researching. And yet I cannot take the time to blog? Frustrating.

Fashion is my passion. It is what I love the most. Retail therapy really is a cure for me. Piecing together an outfit is what brightens my day. And yet there are days when I do not have the time, the energy or even the desire to put effort into my outfit. Numerous days I will done a simple T-shirt and jeans. Other days I will throw on a hodge-podge of sweatpants and a blazer.

I went to my rehearsal the other day in gray, baggy sweats (they are, literally, my boyfriend's sweatpants), a red zebra print tee, my black velvet Steve Madden patterned sandals, and my black blazer. Having only 20 minutes after my gym routine to get to rehearsal pushes a girl to the extreme.

I look forward to the final weeks of school. I can relax, recharge and restart my habits of spot-on fashion and frequent blog posts.

I hope.

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