Monday, March 10, 2014

Walk in the park daisy picking picnic.

Day 8: A moment you felt the most satisfied with your life?

I've had a really satisfying day today actually. It's Labour day and the last day of the long weekend, it was also the last day that my brother, mother and myself can hang out all together before mum goes back to Melbourne. We took a cruisy start to the public holiday, enjoying a cooked breakfast before driving to Semaphore beach. Basically we spent the day beachside strolling and doing pretty much nothing, it was great. We finished the day with some wicked good Chinese food by the Marina too, and now we're three stuffed piggies on the couch pretty damn satisfied yo!

My satisfying day aside this question is about one particular moment, the most satisfying moment that I have experienced with my life so far... ah, um, lets see now... this is bloody hard, to pinpoint that one moment. It could easily be food related ecstasy, travelling abroad by myself, accomplishing certain tasks/goals, heck I even get sick satisfaction from finishing a letter or a blog, something so simple yet it's so damn satisfying for me. Finishing any form of writing just feels the best, I love it. But that one moment? I don't know guys, honestly I doubt I could tell you.

It would be easy enough for me to take the whole finishing my studies route (I am after all almost useless when it comes to finishing something I begin, apparently that's a Sagittarius trait so I learnt) it felt incredible to receive my diploma and have it framed and know that I accomplished something I started. But then again, I can't really remember the exact emotions and satisfaction from that particular moment, so surely it wasn't the most satisfying - if it were I'd remember every single moment of it right?

Holy bananas I am struggling here, this challenge is an actual challenge! Ain't no walk in the park daisy picking picnic. I find life satisfying, but right know I'm kind of frustrated by the fact that I cannot for the life of me pinpoint a freaking moment of pure satisfaction that defeats all other moments. And I don't know if that is depressing or maybe it's a good thing, as in there is no particular occasion because I'm just a satisfied kind of girl, all hopped up on satisfaction. Life is pretty good, can't complain! I mean there is always more to achieve and experience, and hopefully more moments of satisfaction to go with those achievements and experiences. And then maybe one day I could answer this goddamn question straight up, no rambling b.s.

Who am I kidding? I'm all about the rambling b.s.

Day 8 down, 22 to go.
Ah yeah baby, just finished another blog up in here.
Beach, beers, sunsets, satisfaction.
&.the.bohemian.girl.xx.

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