Not that I've ever read that book (post title) before... O, but Keira and her Mr. Darcy were really cute in that film.
Right, I'm sidetracking as usual. I had so much inspiration at the start of 2011 but most of it got lost with my procrastination. Yes, it's not the first time. My room's gotten dusty and my literacy has gotten rusty. Which person in her right mind will blog at the rate of 2 posts a year and claim her blog to be alive? (*Bows deeply) "Your grace at your service." Come now, how often do you think I'm in my right mind? =P
Truth is, I'm a person with a helluva pride. You can say I'm a born defender honestly. I have the capability to defend my pride with a gazillion excuses thought out of thin air... but I'd rather not share them, just in case you recognize one should I throw any your way. *muahahahah
Of recent, many things have taken place which have opened up my perspective. As it was, I'd gotten so lost settling in my little pool of pride at the bottom of the well, I was satisfied with my little piece of sky above. Whether I'd dug this well and walled up the bricks or that I'd accidentally stumbled into it is irrelevant now... What matters is that I've found the ladder to pull me out of it and with each rung I grasp, I begin to see more and more of the view atop. The reality of everything above may scare me but I trust my ladder's sturdy support. It is time for the climb.
Herein on, I'm shedding my tinted lenses and learning to face the music better now. (I am pretty musically inclined to start off with.. so that shouldn't be too difficult. heh heh) If I was prejudiced with my tiny view from the well, shrouded from the facts of life, allow me time to adjust to the big big world and experience its many wonders as I should.
Whatever it is, I thankyu for dropping me this ladder.
Are you ready for GraceSim? (*complete with the hand gesture)
