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Lemee show you my first ever abstract painting đŒ heh.
Apart from filming that draft post, I'd say today was mediocre; I had bad cramps. By the way, I don't see my fellow girl bloggers mentioning period topics. Perhaps I'll take this as an opportunity to write about periods! It's not a taboo topic, and while I understand that girl blog spaces are welcoming and gender-neutral, I think discussing it and giving tips would be quite beneficial to those of us that menstruate in the community :D.
Reached a pivotal moment in House MD, and I just keep falling in love with his character, dawg. I love antiheroes; I love empathizing with characters you're not supposed to show care for. Ugh, new comfort show!
1: i aspire to be that girl with her rats. đâ€ïžâđ©č Me whennnnnn? I love rats; I had a baby fever equivalent for rats, especially rex rats. đ„čđ I can't wait to be grown up and get grown up money to have my own 2-3 cuties đđđđ. Great, now I'm falling in love again.
2:No, because I'm starting to think I'm too in love with the act of drawing myself that I over-romanticize my appearance. Even though I'm satisfied with my current looks, I do acknowledge I tend to do too much in my drawings. đ
3:Old haul that reminded me to finish the book - Madame Bovary by Gustave Flaubert. It's kind of a 'you snooze, you lose' book... As in, if you push through the first 20 pages, that's when it really starts. Is that a good analogy?
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Got a sudoku puzzles book, I think I've completed intellectual girl status. I don't have much to say tho,
Peace out x
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Made French toast for breakfast today. I know I said I'd fast to 3pm but I had French toast calling me in my SLEEP, but I compensated by eating dinner early to fast early #girlmath.
I've been searching for and about cassettes all day, I need one, someone donate a box of cassettes and a portable cassette player plz đ« pretty plz đ.
Also that drawing is the closest thing you'll ever get to see of my actual face, it's incomplete but that basically how I look like :)
Your Lifeâs Not BoringâYouâre Just on Your Phone Too Much
If youâve been feeling glued to your phoneâespecially apps like TikTok and Instagramâyouâre not alone. So many of us are stuck in this loop, and it can seriously mess with our energy, motivation, and overall health.
One thing Iâve struggled most with lately is comparison. Feeling like what I do just isnât... enough. If youâve felt that too, this post is for us both. A little reminder that:
âš You are enough, just as you are. âš Youâve survived every hard day, and your inner child and I are so proud of you. Don't ever forget how far you've come as a person! If all you did was make your bed and hydrate today, that's a win worth celebrating. You're doing just fine, and you'll do all that you wish to on your own divine timing.
And yes, your life isnât boring. You might just be too distracted to see how beautiful it really is. So instead of escaping it, letâs try to romanticize it!
Wake up a little earlier. It doesnât have to be 5 AM (unless thatâs your thing). Even an hour earlier can give you quiet time to get things done without distractions.
Take an "everything shower." These are pretty meditative for me in a way. I like to imagine the water washing off all my stress and stagnant energy I may have accumulated throughout the day. Like a reset button!
Make a breakfast youâd actually get out of bed early for. Pancakes? Fruit? Whatever makes your inner child happy.
Play jazz or soft instrumentals while doing everyday activities. Instant cozy vibes.
Read outside. Sitting on your porch or even by a window gives you that vitamin D and a fresh perspective.
Find a screen-less hobby you enjoy. Try crochet, painting, poetry, LEGO kits, pottery, etc. Block-building kits are my faveâtheyâre so fun and satisfying. Just remember to take breaks and stretch!
Re-watch something comforting or start something new. That show you keep skipping past might become your next obsession.
Connect. If youâve been stuck in your room all day, talk to someone. Call a friend, hug your pet, or chat with family. A quick convo with my mom always boosts my mood!
Learn something new! When was the last time you went out of your way to explore something you didnât already know? (and nope, school doesnât count.) Take a moment to find a subject youâve never looked into or dive deeper into one you already know a little about. Pick up on a new language, study an unfamiliar culture, or even try learning a random skill just for fun. Expanding your mind keeps life feeling fresh and exciting.
Travel (if you can). I can't stress this one enough!! Even just getting out of town for a single 24 hours can give you a whole new perspective. A change of scenery does wonders, especially when life feels repetitive. It doesn't have to be far, either. You can travel to the next city over and explore what it's like there!
Remember: Social media is NOT real life. That influencer whoâs always partying in Miami with a closet full of designer bags? Youâre seeing their highlight reel, not the full picture. Some even goes as far as faking luxury lifestyles for the views. Donât compare your behind-the-scenes to someone elseâs curated feed. At the end of the day, it's all for the aesthetics/entertainment.
Be gentle with yourself. You're doing better than you think, angel. xo, Kay đȘœ
I know I just posted this, but writing that made me feel so eerily calm that I got scared for a second, I hear the constant ringing of the night and quiet, the occasional chirps of crickets or other living things I probably don't know about. No music blasting in my eardrums from trying to drown everything to feel functional, just the reassuring sound of snores coming from the room next to mine, my ringlight casting a dim warm light in my room, my blanket feels just as warm it feels silly to have my heater in the room. I feel aware, and I'm loving it.
Please, angels in the four corners of my bed, don't take this feeling away.
Monday Musings - 030225
Today was a 7/10 kind of dayâpleasant, with moments of comfort and chaos all together.
The morning started off easy, though I felt a little achy. Still, nothing a good breakfast couldnât fix. I made my uncleâs meal and treated myself to a sausage sandwichâsautĂ©ed sausage and veggies tucked between slices of bread, crisped to perfection in the sandwich maker. Paired with white coffee, it was divine. I might switch things up with pancakes the day after tomorrow.
Then came the mall run. I stocked up on fruits and juice boxes for my little cousinâs lunch, got bread for tomorrowâs breakfast, and picked up kale and spinach for dinner. The plan was to buy liver, but the supermarket had noneâso I went with goat instead. A blessing in disguise, because the goat soup we made turned out amazing. Rich, hearty, with mixed greens on the sideâchefâs kiss.
The afternoon took a turn. We left for my sisterâs place, a trip that shouldâve been 30â40 minutes but stretched into a nightmare of traffic. An hour and 35 minutes of constant stopping and starting left me car sick beyond belief. The nausea was unbearable, so I did the only reasonable thingâknocked out and slept through it.
Once we arrived, the visit was lovely. My uncle had his time with my sister before his travels, and we stayed until nightfall. The drive back? A blessingâ30 minutes, no sickness, just a smooth ride home. A peaceful ending to a day that had its ups and downs.
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I have been WAITING for this day yall đ
Washed my laundry, and undid my overdue braids, watched House, while on call with my BFF while doing my sudoku
Today is 26th of May 2025
I just finished House M.D., and itâs got me messed up in the most beautiful way. This show didnât just entertain me, it gave me something to wake up for, something to stretch the days around. Iâd pace myself like it was a slow-burning love affair, knowing Iâd mourn the end even before I got there. And now? Yeah. Iâm in mourning.
Every episode, every character, I loved all of it. No skips. No fillers. Just layered, painful, brilliant storytelling. And that extra episode Hugh Laurie directed? It cracked open my respect for the whole damn industry. You can tell when an actor bleeds for a role, and baby, he bled for House.
This show wasnât just a distraction... it was an escape that made me feel more present than real life sometimes. Now that itâs over, I already want to rewatch it. I already miss it. But not in a ârewind the funâ kind of wayâmore like visiting an old ghost who used to hold your hand while you cried.
And yeah, it hurts knowing Iâll never get that first-time magic back. I envy new fans. I envy not knowing whatâs coming. Out of every show I couldâve chosen, I picked this one, and I stuck to it, to the bitter, bittersweet end.
I didnât think I could love 177 episodes of a limping, sarcastic, drug-addicted genius who pushes everyone away.....but I did. I do. I loved him when he was cruel, when he was right, when he was spiraling, when he tried. Every twitch of those haunted eyes told me he wanted to be saved, even if he didnât believe in salvation.
And now here I am, broken-hearted and grateful. Because if you're gonna fall for a show, fall for one that ruins you this perfectly.
Mazel Tov.
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I had a conversation with my aunt today. University came up. And for the first time in years, she said, âYou should do what you love. I donât want you to do something just because other people tell you to. Itâs your life.â
And I just sat there. Because what the fuck?
Where was this energy when you told me art is just a hobby? When you told me I had to do architecture because money? When I spent years convincing myself that the thing I loved most in this world wasnât real enough, wasnât valuable enough to be my future?
Where was this when I forced myself through physics and math, subjects that drained me, killed my confidence, made me feel stupid and small? Where was this when I spent night after night feeling like a failure because I couldnât mold myself into what you wanted?
And now, after all that, youâre suddenly saying, âYeah, do what you love.â Like I didnât just lose years of my life trying to be something Iâm not. Like I didnât break myself over and over again trying to meet your expectations.
And the worst part? I donât even think she realizes how much this is fucking me up. How much I hate that she can just say that now, like itâs easy, like it doesnât matter that I wasted years of my life because I thought I had no choice.
Itâs like someone keeping you in a cage your whole life, telling you thereâs no way out, telling you itâs for your own good. And then one day, they just open the door and go, âOh, you can leave if you want.â And youâre standing there, shaking, realizing you couldâve walked out a long time ago.
And now Iâm supposed to feel grateful? Relieved?
I donât. I feel angry. I feel lost. I feel like I want to cry and scream and tear my own skin off because what was it all for?
I couldâve taken art in Year 12. I couldâve gotten A*s. I couldâve been confident in my skills instead of scrambling to prove to myself that Iâm not a fucking idiot. I couldâve spent those years thriving instead of suffering.
But no. I had to do physics. I had to do math. I had to sit in classrooms where nothing made sense and watch my grades drop and feel like I was slowly disappearing.
And now you tell me itâs okay, I can do art? NOW?
And what if I do? What if I actually go ahead with it? Is she secretly going to sit there thinking, damn, she shouldâve done architecture? Will she be supportive on the surface but secretly waiting for me to fail? To regret it?
Because thatâs the thing with African guardians. You never really know what theyâre thinking. Theyâll say one thing but mean something else. Theyâll act like they support you, but in their head, theyâre already preparing for the âI told you so.â
And maybe thatâs what scares me the most. That no matter what I do, Iâll always feel like Iâm on the verge of disappointing them.
I hate this. I hate that I even have to feel this way. I hate that the thing that makes me happiest in the world is the thing that feels like the biggest risk. I hate that Iâm still here, questioning myself, wondering if Iâm making a mistake just because they made me believe it was one for so long.
And I canât help but think⊠if I had been allowed to just be myself from the start, if I had been supported instead of redirected, maybe none of this would even be a question.
apologise for the vent, for souring your scroll, but I feel like I'm at my limit, this has tangled up my brain, and as scary as it sounds I feel hopeless, pointless, I don't fucking know, I don't want to think any more. Fuck.
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Woke up, went for parents meeting on behalf of aunty, came home, went to airport to drop off uncle, he is travelling at night, came home, extremely tired and dehydrated for some reason so now I think I'm getting a headache :D
4/10 day, and it's gonna be worse tomorrow
bye.
â Self Discipline â
Self-discipline is like having a personal cheerleader in your head, helping you stay focused and achieve your goals. It's the ability to control and direct yourself, making choices that align with your long-term objectives rather than giving in to immediate impulses. Think of it as the secret sauce for personal growth, productivity, and success. It involves setting priorities, making conscious decisions, and consistently putting in effort to reach your desired outcomes. Self-discipline empowers you to stay on track, overcome challenges, and ultimately become the best version of yourself.
1. Morning Routine Magic:
Your morning routine is like crafting a daily sanctuary. Beyond skincare, imagine incorporating moments of tranquility like yoga or a quick workout. It's not just a checklist; it's setting the stage for a day of conquering.
2. To-Do List Love:
Your to-do list is a dynamic tool, more than a mere inventory of tasks. It's a glam planner, outlining your roadmap to success. Writing down your ambitions transforms them into tangible goals, making the conquest all the more empowering.
3. Snack on Goals, Not Junk:
Goals aren't just targets; they're your daily sustenance. Instead of mindless snacking, consider each accomplished task as a delicious victory bite, satisfying your hunger for achievement.
4. Wardrobe Power Moves:
Dressing for success isn't a superficial act; it's about embodying confidence. Your outfit becomes a statement, shaping your mindset for the day. It's akin to wearing a tangible boost of self-assurance. I want you to wear for the day you want, not the day you have !!!
5. Breaks Aren't Breakdowns:
Taking breaks is a strategic recharge, not a sign of weakness. It's not about slacking off but strategically powering up. These moments are not breakdowns; they are breakthroughs, allowing you to return with renewed sparkle. So don't beat yourself up when your really need the rest :)
6. Learn, Don't Stress:
In the face of challenges, see them as opportunities for growth. Self-discipline is not a pursuit of perfection but a commitment to a journey of continual learning. Remember, nobody is born with all the answers; it's about evolving.
7. Consistency is the Glow-Up Secret:
Consistency is more than a routine; it's the highlighter of your life's narrative. It infuses your journey with an extra pop, turning the ordinary into the extraordinary. Even on tough days, maintaining consistency becomes your guiding light.
8. Celebrate Small Wins:
Every step toward your goals, irrespective of size, is a cause for celebration. It's not just recognizing achievements; it's throwing a confetti party for yourself. Celebrate not just the destination but the entire journey.
9. Consistent Routine:
Envision self-discipline as a daily sanctuary, akin to your skincare routine. Skipping it is like neglecting a crucial step in your beauty ritual. Embrace it daily for a consistent, empowering glow.
10. Setting Goals:
Picture self-discipline as the GPS that is guiding you to your dreams. Establish small, attainable goals as waypoints on your journey. These goals serve as markers, leading you steadily toward your grand aspirations.
11. Prioritizing Tasks:
Think of self-discipline as your wise older sister, advising you on what truly matters. Prioritize tasks that contribute to your glow-up, whether it's acquiring a new skill or taking care of your well-being.
12. Resisting Temptations:
It's important to saying no to that extra slice of cake when you know you're full. Self-discipline aids in resisting temptations that might divert you from your goals, whether it's procrastination or unhealthy habits.
13. Building Habits:
Like establishing a routine of daily water intake, self-discipline helps in cultivating positive habits. These habits become second nature, contributing to your overall well-being and success.
14. Time Management:
Imagine self-discipline as a magical time-turner. It assists in managing your time wisely, allowing you to balance academics, self-care, and the pursuit of your passions effectively.
15. Learning from Mistakes:
Self-discipline is forgiving; it encourages learning from mistakes rather than dwelling on them. It's a compassionate guide, acknowledging that growth comes from understanding and overcoming challenges.
16. Celebrating Achievements:
Consider self-discipline your personal cheerleader. It not only recognizes but actively celebrates your achievements, big or small, in your journey of self-improvement and success.
Visualize self-discipline as your personal superhero cape, guiding you through the journey of glowing up and being super productive. You're on the path to becoming a true girlboss.
Keep shining doll !
Xoxo signing off,
Angela ê°â â â á”â àŒâ á”â ê±â Ëâ âĄ
ps: this is my first post I hope it was informative enough as I am also in my own journey of being better mentally and physically and I see self discipline as something essential for that to happen.