My excuse for procrastination is often blaming it on being too busy with life, when really it is just what it is, an excuse, and a weak one at that. There was a time when I didn’t have to take 10, 000 years to churn up some new writing. It used to be a weekly thing at most, but bad habits die hard..
“Life got in the way…”
I’d tell myself. When really it was just me getting in the way of my own individual.
I like to write, but I don’t anymore. At least not as much did back in the day.
And when you realize you don’t even have the time to do something you like, then what you’ve been even doing all this while?
I need to get my shit together. Youth is everything and I really don’t wanna waste anymore of it.
Plenty has happened and I have much to pen down. So hopefully I can gather my thoughts and draft something spectacular.
But at least I haven’t been completely passive..
Check out a little person project I’ve been working on for a couple months now. Its a little dead too but like they say, bad habits die hard.
Until next time…