This is in fact not the first post of this blog.
In double fact, far from it.
This blog has laid dormant for well over a year, and I decided that it was overdo for a facelift of topical proportions.
Several things have happened in my life that have created a need for this change, but the main source of these things is simply this: dissatisfaction. I am not satisfied with my life.
Now how is a blog going to change my satisfaction with life? Just wait and see. Oh, do I ever have plans for you all.
Having graduated from university six months ago, I find myself out in the "real" world.
And you know what? I don't buy it. I don't buy a bit of it.
I'm supposed to work my arse off for the rest of my life so I can retire and possibly do something cool then and there?
I have to "make do" with what I can find and work at a job that zaps all my energy and turns me into a vegetable who's only main passtime is catching up on episodes of Doctor Who? (Although, don't get me wrong....I really like Doctor Who).
No. It's bullshit. All of it.
Don't get me wrong. I value my job. I am glad to have a paycheck, to pay my bills. I'm not saying that I don't want to work. What I'm saying is what I want to do what I love. Deep down inside, somewhere, I have always loved to write. Although this blog may never bring me a penny, it will help springboard my writing and the creative process, and that, my friends, is extremely satisfying.
In double fact, far from it.
This blog has laid dormant for well over a year, and I decided that it was overdo for a facelift of topical proportions.
Several things have happened in my life that have created a need for this change, but the main source of these things is simply this: dissatisfaction. I am not satisfied with my life.
Now how is a blog going to change my satisfaction with life? Just wait and see. Oh, do I ever have plans for you all.
Having graduated from university six months ago, I find myself out in the "real" world.
And you know what? I don't buy it. I don't buy a bit of it.
I'm supposed to work my arse off for the rest of my life so I can retire and possibly do something cool then and there?
I have to "make do" with what I can find and work at a job that zaps all my energy and turns me into a vegetable who's only main passtime is catching up on episodes of Doctor Who? (Although, don't get me wrong....I really like Doctor Who).
No. It's bullshit. All of it.
Don't get me wrong. I value my job. I am glad to have a paycheck, to pay my bills. I'm not saying that I don't want to work. What I'm saying is what I want to do what I love. Deep down inside, somewhere, I have always loved to write. Although this blog may never bring me a penny, it will help springboard my writing and the creative process, and that, my friends, is extremely satisfying.
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