I have been off my blog for the longest time, and it’s funny how this break started some days after I said I was going to post more. Let’s just say that I lied to myself and you all. It has been hard (really harddddddd) battling with keeping up with law school and blogging. And for some reasons, in this super woman head of mine, I felt like I could do both and not feel shit. I’m really sorry for the hiatus. I’m not promising to start posting consistently either.
I am basically starting this series where I pour my heart and frustration out, just to stay sane in law school. And it’s the post about nothing and everything.
Let’s talk about law school. Hmmmm…. these past few month of my life, I have gained and lost weight, cried and wept, gotten angry and mad, almost given up on God and even loved him more, fallen sick and fallen ill, gotten frustrated and been encouraged, met and unmet people and I am still hanging on a little tiny string of surviving. That is basically the summary.
I’m writing this and all I can think of is the fact that I have my Corporate Law to read. I feel like this book is saying “why are you cheating on me, Ada?” 🙈 (no, I have not lost it yet)
Can we talk about social media…. loool there’s is nothing to talk about even. I deleted my Instagram app some days ago. Mehnnn… instagram is so freaking addictive. Why did you delete IG Ada? I noticed that I was spending a whole lot of time that should be spent on my books, liking pictures of people that don’t give two shits about me and reading stories that don’t really make a lot of sense to me. And this whole “deletion” happened just when I found more Instagrammers my spirit agrees with☹️. People that their stories actually made a trailer full of sense.
Still on Instagram. I can’t count the number of times I have opened my App Store to download Instagram and I end up screaming No! in my head. Thank God I haven’t fallen yet.
Can we talk about people that talk down on other people’s great work? I was on my own sipping an imaginary tea, and some human started talking about the fly that perched on my nose and even went to the extent of calling me dirty because of that one fly. Mind you her face is full of flies but then, I think she just didn’t notice but rather chose to paint me black because of a fly. (Disclaimer: the gist of the story is in the story) Let’s just stop here because, I really need to read.💚
Thanks alot for sticking with me for this long. I love you guys. I will try as much as possible to post often. Have a great day💚
(Disclaimer: the post about nothing and everything is basically random thoughts, feelings and… , no hard feelings)