Wednesday, January 29, 2025

Elyza

 



29th of January

Early Musings
I don’t remember the exact moment our friendship started, but somewhere between random chats and laughing till your mouth looked like a hippo’s, I ended up with a little sister who’s got a knack for bugging me at the worst times.

Here I am, tackling your science quiz when I should be out there, lost in outdoor exploration. Ice cream later, and I’ll pretend this never happened! πŸ¦πŸ€£

Midday Musings
Thirteen films, but time isn’t the problem—my little sister is! Three, if luck grants me mercy. Four, if she finds a new diversion. 

Tuesday, January 28, 2025

New Quest

28th of January, 12:16 PM

I had originally thought I'd work in Spain, getting giggles out of kids, especially shy ones like I once was, but the melody of Italian, intertwined with Latin, soon captured my heart. Then came the spark of ADHD, lighting up the thought of road-tripping through Japan. Should fate allow, I may cross paths with a friend lost to time. But at present, South Korea beckons; not just for the thrills, but because there’s a real shot at meeting someone, all thanks to a mentor's wisdom.

Much like these unexpected turns, I had never considered the appeal of backpacking through the mountains or going on a wild adventure all by myself. Maybe one day, I’ll be brave enough to try it!


Monday, January 27, 2025

Solitary Iya

I reached out to old friends who once poured their souls into blogs. Whether they still do, I can’t say; laziness holds my tongue and stills my hand. I’m not one for talking about myself, but I do hope they’ll share their thoughts, and I’ll remain a silent figure on the side.

The day rolls on with its familiar demands: tackle Korean, tutor a fifth-grade student, and, given my relentless germophobia, clean the bathroom. And, as always, I lose myself in the allure of research.

But, unless my little sister suddenly needs me for every single thing on Earth, I’ll indulge in a simple pleasure: a glass of soda with a scoop of ice cream, a side of fried potatoes, and perhaps a touch of Netflix. After all, what else could a quiet INTJ possibly do?


An hour of Russian lit to make my own problems look small

  Getting in an hour of Russian literature before sleep. This is my special treat for sticking to my routine and studying early this morni...