Well, folks, welcome back to my sporadic yet enchanting blog updates! As much as I'd love to narrate a weekly saga of my endeavors, let's face it, my life isn't exactly a rollercoaster of updates. Nevertheless, when I do have a story to tell, you better believe it'll be worth the wait.
Last time, I introduced you to my dynamic duo of projects: Livic House (LH) and Mynd. Let me just say, Mynd has me under its spell—it's all daydreams and fantasies at this point. Meanwhile, LH is like that reliable friend you don't call often enough, but when you do, it's a blast.
Now, I haven't exactly plastered LH on billboards or even advetise on my whatsapp story. It's more of a stealth mission. Why, you ask? Well, it's a mix of fear and doubt —I wouldn't want my brainchild to fade and be another ‘forgotten project’. But fear not! It's also because, lately, I've been juggling more tasks than usual.
Speaking of juggling, I recently tossed my Mynd Initiative proposal into the ring with HIT (Hold onto your hats, folks, that's the "Institute" for the uninitiated). The good news? They're thrilled! Hopefully I'll be hitching Mynd to their domain, adding a sprinkle of educational credibility to my grand scheme. Fingers crossed for the final seal of approval from the PR Director—though, let's be real, I'm already celebrating even if I dont get that support (its not financial support though and I am happy with just their support).
Ah, yes, the 12-week year—a literary gem that's made me a goal-setting machine. Its a book. You know I am a reader. It's like having a personal trainer for your ambitions. Clear goals, minimal wiggle room, and a dash of pressure-cooking—that's the recipe. So I have 12 week years and I have just started my first ‘year’.
Now, let's peek into my day-to-day spectacle, shall we? Midnight sees me in the land of dreams, but by 3 a.m., I'm wide awake—one to-do list at a time. 6:30 a.m., I'm off like a kite, ready to tackle the day.
Lunch breaks are for personal passions, work marathons, and the occasional staring contest with my computer screen. I may sound like a zen master of productivity now, but let's not forget the weekends—reserved for LH wizardry and a dash of schoolwork. Who needs Netflix and chill when you've got spreadsheets, csv files and Statistics, am I right? (crys in numbers)
Also, Valentine's Day, the annual reminder that chocolates taste better when they're a gift from someone special. This year, the heart wants what it wants—a romantic gesture or two wouldn't hurt but nope cupid said, “not this year”. Valentines just passed and this valentines day made me realise how lonely – romantically speaking – I am. I have never received a Valentines Day gift and that never bothered me before but this year, I wanted one. I guess its just human nature to wish for companionship. Next year, I want to give and to receive. But fear not, dear readers, for I believe in love every day of the year. Who needs Cupid's aim when you've got self-love and a killer work ethic?
Well, that's all for this week—yes, I said it, this week! Consistency is the name of the game, and I'm here to play. So mark your calendars, set your alarms, and get ready for another riveting installment of my slightly chaotic, mostly amusing journey through reality and dreams.
Until next time, keep dreaming, keep creating, and above all, keep that witty banter sharp—it's what keeps life interesting.
Cheers to a life less ordinary,
TAKINGS FROM THE PAST TWO WEEKS:
A jack of all trades is a master of none but often times better than a master of one
Mistakes very much happen but the important thing is to learn and not beat yourself up for it. If you cant change it, dont stress yourself
ALWAYS have a plan B, C, D & Z. The only person you can ever truly rely on is yourself. The only plans to have a stable ground to stand on are yours but even so, dont forget one mind is always better than one