Picture the scene, the date is 1st January 2020 at 12:02AM fireworks being set off in every direction. You've had quite a few drinks throughout the evening, said goodbye to the old and welcomed in the new. words like "social distancing" and "tier system" has yet to become common in your current vocabulary. Embraced with your significant other a thought comes into your mind and you whisper something in her ear.
The Introverts Guide To The Galaxy
Thursday, 24 December 2020
Entry 16: Life Simulator 2020 *Cue End Credits*
Sunday, 11 December 2016
Entry 15: Warriors not worriers
I find before writing a blog post the habit is the same. I start reciting what I'm going to write and then repeat, I keep repeating over and over. Almost like muscle memory. While this occurs i go for a walk, this clears my head and allows me to concentrate and focus. I usually have the same song on repeat, this keeps me in the moment, fuels the ability to even write posts. I've been listening to this song for a couple of days and frankly it has a good topic for discussion. In my previous post I was discussing about the qualities of a soldier and I didn't manage to explain further. Mostly for 2 reasons, firstly the explanation I felt wasn't long enough for a post and secondly I still don't have all the answers. Today I'm going to discuss specifically about determination and it began Thursday last week.
Truth be told I haven't been working out for around 5 months. 5 months ago I was going 4 days a week and personally felt that I wasn't getting results. Firstly that's wrong because I now see the results of not going. Secondly I got rather sick which took me out of the gym for about 2 weeks (this began the whole not going for 5 months). Anyway, my friend managed to get me some motivation to get back, this was a Tuesday, and the 5 months of not going clearly showed when I left as a puddle after pushing myself to complete previously half of what I could do without breaking much of a sweat.
Thursday came around and my friend couldn't go due to a surprise event, I said I would go by myself; I had everything I needed, but just needed to finish the day. I looked forward to the gym to relieve stress. One of my fears unfortunately is going alone, but I placed that in the back of my head and kept going. My train was late because London public transport isn't the greatest. I managed to get a seat on the train, tired and hungry only to see somebody tucking into a very greasy and rather tempting burger. It's slight torture when you look down at your chicken salad for a pre-workout meal. Soon after I finally checked the stops that i have left...which brings me to my next hurdle.
That's when I realised I was on the wrong train. Let's recap....So I'm currently on the wrong train, late, and the worst part is that I've eaten salad (There is a meaning to this, if you have gotten this far well done). I managed to compose myself and get off the train and wait for the next one, which was the right train I needed. I managed to the gym and did my workout. I pushed myself and had fun, but did walk out looking more of a puddle than a human.
The reason why I told you this story and the way I write these posts have something in common. While I was on the train to the gym I searched up about motivation for the gym and found something different. Somebody posted explaining it's not motivation but discipline. The difference, motivation is the energy for something you want to do. But you don't have motivation in thing you don't want to do, you need to find the discipline. Sure you don't want to do it, but you have to. Take the gym/basic exercise for example? If you don't force yourself to do it, where does it leave you? A warrior need discipline (one of many factors) to achieve their goals.
Hopefully more on this soon. Currently on week 2 session 4 (tonight) after not going for 5 months.
Sunday, 14 August 2016
Entry 14: Soldiers of the nights watch
My real issue is that i don't stop. My father has the same problem, and in fact i have the same traits. I work to firstly complete tasks but more importantly, to keep people happy. I work 5 days a week to go out during the weekend knowing full well, i need to rest. Yes, i find the particular event amusing, but more importantly, it keeps the other person happy. Does it make me tired, yes. Does it make me sick, on occasion when i haven't had a full day to rest.
So what's the real reason?
Sunday, 15 May 2016
Entry 13: Crash.
Thursday: The Crash.
Loud noises occur, Screaming. Many people panic. things are broken, time is everything, minutes between events is crucial to people lifestyles and lives. Work was hectic, various events including change of management and lots of users requiring assistance. Many issues were required to be fixed within a specific time span. I left work that day, broken...Mind spinning and needing a rest.
Friday: Through the windscreen.
Unfortunately within this crash a seat-belt wasn't worn, Friday can only be described as breaking through the windshield of the car and currently in mid flight. I was very distracted, kept day dreaming and many things was flying past. I heard some news a couple of weeks ago regarding a fallen soldier, his funeral was Friday, I had to pay my respects to an old friend that day.....
Saturday: Hitting the wall.
You can only fly for so long before you fall. I crashed. I did absolutely nothing that day. Couldn't focus on anything, i vegetated on the sofa with nothing but videos and food. The information from the past two days overflowed and i could take no more. Which leads to....
Sunday: Medical Attention.
Wounds are currently being treated. The healing begins. Woke up feeling a little better today. More refreshed, went to church service and completed the usual jobs. Then went to assist my friends with decluttering their room. Then was treated to a meal out in return, many laughs (that i believe was needed) occurred, memories shared. (I may have had a complete mental breakdown crying with laughter at something very ridiculous.)
I guess laughter is the best medicine....
Saturday, 3 October 2015
Entry 12: Out Of Office (to the world)
Sunday, 12 July 2015
Entry 11: The Times They Are A-Changing....
Lots of things can occur within a year. I have...I have completed education and begun work. Made Friends and i have Lost Friends. Helped people and hurt people. I have been in love...and I have lost said love. Lives have been born and lives have been taken. Escaped from issues, arguments and situations to be greeting with a different style of issues, arguments and situations.
What im trying to say is...The Times.....They are a-changing.
Thursday, 9 April 2015
Entry 10: Emotions
(Quote 1) "Hate was all I knew, it built my world, it imprisoned me, taught me how to eat, how to drink, how to breathe. I thought I'd die with all my hate in my veins. But then something happened. It happened to me... just as it happened to you."
(Quote 2) Emotions: "A natural instinctive state of mind deriving from one's circumstances, mood, or relationships with others"
I don't like them. They get in the way and they cloud my judgement. Recently it been quite tough with sudden changes occurring within my life, that I have had to (well try at least) to get over, this can affect multiple emotions and I find it doesn't help within my line of work. My line of work requires problem solving and logical thinking. I'm not a big fan when it comes to emotions, I find emotions to be sudden, ever changing, and in some circumstances overpowering. I have decided to use the character V for the image for this Blog post due to a perfect example of strong emotions. (see Quote 1) This is taken from the Movie V for Vendetta, more specifically...this quote is taken during the argument between V and Evie. To gain some back story about the argument, Evie explained throughout the movie on how she didn't want to feel fear, V granted that wish. The way V portrays the feeling of hate is quite strong. It's used quite commonly within kids when they express their anger on another child hurting them. I have heard my parents and others say this too many times "Hate is such a strong word" and the thing is that it is....most people don't understand the meaning of Hate. The full meaning of Hate is to express a passion in the pure dislike of an object or person. If you look at it that way, Hate is quite a strong emotion to express, It requires most if not all strength into disliking something, being filled with rage to fuel your distaste and express your Hate.
It can take control. It will take control. It has taken control.
People say we are our own worst enemy, the reason behind this is the fact that we know all our failings, our thoughts, past mistakes, it taunts us, plays tricks, pokes fun, buzz kills. If left without any change, it only grows in strength and harm.
"It happened to me... just as it happened to you"

