Hello, its me. . .again

26 February 2018


I hate to be one of those bloggers who go MIA for months at a time and come back willy nilly, but all I can do right now is acknowledge it an apologise. I’ve been trash at this blogging thing and I feel bad because you all deserve better. The previous semester truly broke me and it’s still too much of a tender wound to offer as an explanation and share, just yet.

Leaving Pietermaritzburg for friendlier a place away from the noise, pressure and ridiculous heat was good for me. I  don’t know if it was the cleaner air, listening to Umhlobo wenene fm, watching charlottes web or being babied by Nozala but  I haven’t had an emotional breakdown or single tinge of anxiety since returning from home so that has to be a good sign right? I can just breathe and think more clearly, especially about my life and what I’ve done with it, what I want to do with it and what I actually can do with it. I’ve indulged myself quite a bit the past few years trying things like joining youth organisations, makeup artistry, photography , making a documentary, and even making clothes using grans sewing machine .While none of those ventures have proven fruitful enough for me to take up as another ‘career’, I’ve learnt quite a bit about myself from at least trying and have a clearer idea about which of my annoyingly numerous interests and hobbies should remain just that and which I could actually marry with my degree and maybe #build something.






























I don’t want to be particular about my aspirations for this year because if my previous resolutions are anything to go by, I’ll either end up jinxing them or seriously disappointing myself but I can announce that ze blog is about to receive a makeover and in case you haven’t noticed, I’m a dot com babes too now. The fact that my inconsistency is the only consistent thing about me truly bugs me and hopefully these changes are going to give me more of an incentive to create content. I can’t promise a perfect blogging calendar considering how unpredictable life on the other side of the blogosphere can be but finally stepping on that guilt bug that always tells me ‘your life is going shit, how dare you take photos for the blog and do other things you enjoy’ is sure going to improve things from the current state. I’ll take any opportunity that presents itself to create some content. It helps take my mind off things anyways.

In other news, I’m now an owner of one and a half wigs, I’ve gotten out of my frumpy old woman funk and have finally bought myself my first designer perfume and of course I’m going to blog about them. It’s a bit too late to wish you a happy new year not but here’s to the rest of 2018. May it truly count and God help us all.





8 comments

  1. You've been scarce. Glad to see you're back... Have finally decided to follow your blog officially *clap for me*

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    1. Yaaas. Thank you for visiting my little corner and for subscribing hun.I'll try my best to make the content worth your while. I'd love not to call you unknown eventually . . .i promise I don't bite the blog fam. Only the blood fam.

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    2. Ha ha ha I have a name now *dancing*

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    3. *joins umdanso* Thank you Simphiwe

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  2. Hope your move has been smooth. Looking forward to more blog articles.

    www.rshanphonsi.com

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    1. Oh no I didn't move, i was just home for the holidays. I'm back in school now. I guess i need to work on being clear on my writing. Thanks for stopping by love. I'll be sure to check out your blog as well. Don't be a stranger

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  3. Molo babes! Welcome! I'm glad you're doing better. We're still here. Tell me about the wigs

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    1. Hello Sthandwa. Thanks for sticking around man. I really appreciate it. Itricky lendaba yama wigs oe but I'll definately be filming video about my experience ngawo.

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