We’re all
inspired by something, someone. We all have an image of the perfect life, the
way things would be in a perfect world. I’ve had a lot of inspiration in my
life, from those around me and characters in books and I too, have an image of
the perfect life for me.
Wednesday, 12 December 2012
Wednesday, 5 December 2012
H - History
History just
makes sense to me, in the same way that Irish just, doesn’t. I’m hardwired to
English and other languages just go right over my head because when I hear people
speaking anything that isn’t English, my brain decides to dwell on other
matters. If I could make it stop, I probably wouldn’t, because that might limit
my brain space for English. I remember before the Junior Cert, when I sighed
and circled Ardleibheal for the box with ‘Gaelige’ in it, my brain traitorously
suggested that I swap my knowledge of English for the equivalent in Irish,
which was one of its weaker moments.
Saturday, 1 December 2012
G - Goals in Life
Though many
of my ambitions were far from realistic, amid the wistful thinking there was
always one thought, standing strong despite being buffeted by every word that
made me feel worthless, every teacher who looked at me like I was stupid. The
word ‘author’ has been swimming around in the sea of my thoughts for years now.
It’s only gotten stronger since my teachers started praising me and I met
people who love the craft like I do and love what I do with words.
Labels:
ambition,
author,
books,
character,
creation,
Easons,
expectations.,
goals,
inspiration,
magic,
words,
writing
Wednesday, 28 November 2012
F - Family and Friends
I am gifted
with a family that if I could, I would choose. That said, I’m only including my
immediate family in that, seeing as if I could I would boot a few of my
extended family members out into a different universe, and then turn them into
goats or similar avatars that they couldn’t cause trouble with.
Saturday, 24 November 2012
E - Emma
Whenever I
grumble about my name, I’m assured by the nearest person that Emma is a
perfectly nice name. Of course, they’re called something like ‘Natasha’ or
something normal, but not very common. They don’t understand the annoyance of
your name being called out by every stranger, making you freeze in mid pee in
the toilet, or turn to look at someone, who gives you an embarrassed look and
waves over your shoulder.
I may get to
be named after a Jane Austen novel, but I could also have been named after a
Spice Girl or any assorted person on the planet. Of course, to every teacher
who reads the class roll, my name is
unusual.
Labels:
Batman,
bibliophile,
birds,
books,
Cinderella,
individualism,
innocence,
Jane Austen,
life,
love,
relationships,
Romeo and Juliet,
Shakespeare,
Snow White,
Spice Girls,
strength.,
teenagers,
writing
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