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just some habits ft. flowers
did my may habit trackers!! it’s been a while since i have made any, so i went extra ham on the design for these 😊 i’ve really been missing flowers!!
welcome to may!!
always one to kick things off with a great start— my laptop broke this morning :)
here’s to the may flowers that have been doing wonders for my mood 🌸
welcome to april! long time no see— i haven’t had the energy to work on my bujo for a while, if i’m being honest. i finally got a schedule of sorts together to give myself some structure, though, so my bujo is more important than ever!
i found an advice post from @emmastudies which explained the need for a good introduction, so let me introduce myself!
i’ll go by r. i’m a third-year university engineering student focusing on space, and i’ve been bullet journaling since march of last year. i’ve been on instagram for my bujo since about june of last year (find me @ raoganized !) i recently got into rewriting notes nicely, because the revision process helps me remember content better.
i have a few exams coming up, so look forward to productivity posts for that, i guess?
i would love some recommendations for other blogs to follow, or how to get involved in the bujo/studyblr community here. thank you!
- r.
m e l o d r a m a .
(from insta) soooo... turns out i REALLY like painting! more than markers, or brush pens, or any of the other methods i normally use to make spreads... painting’s just super relaxing!
this is a #beforethepen of my usual study-and-grades-tracker spread i make every semester in order to keep track of how i’m doing. i think it came out really well! i’m super distractible, so i need to be extra-organized to make up for my scatterbrain tendencies 😅
again, this theme is inspired by @hayleyremdeart ‘s canyon theme from 2019!
(from insta) my semester-in-review theme is made up of these swirling colors in a pattern inspired by @hayleyremdeart ‘s canyon theme early last year! .
the colors themselves are inspired by lorde’s melodrama, which i maaay have listened to a little obsessively over winter break. the colors on that album are GORGEOUS, and while i kinda veered off into my own thing, i really like the interplay of the dark blues and teals with the tans and reddish-browns 😍
hi! i’m a new bullet journal account deciding to expand from my instagram onto here! would love tips on how to get involved with the community
To the…. 5 fans of puzzle agent out there. And to mister grickle himself. A puzzle agent bullet journal as a love letter to a dearly loved game. To me. <3<3
امروز رفتیم طالقان (بماند همه ایل و تبارو جمع کردیم بردیم تازه یه سریا هم قراره بیان بازم-)
آرامش خوبی داره، فقط باید بشینی رو چمنا، باد موهات رو تکون بده و مدیتیشن کنی
جاده ی خوبی داره نسبتا، ولی بهتره شب نری، خیلی تاریک و پیچ در پیچه. اگه تهران باشی دو ساعته میرسی.
عنکبوتای نازی هم داره، یه بار یکیشو دیدم که پاهاش قرمز بود.
هنوز کلی برف روی قله ها مونده بود!
وسط راه نزدیک یه پرتگاه توقف کردیم استراحت کنیم. تمرین سنگ پرتاب کردن کردم. اولش دستم ضعیف بود، کج هم میزدم که بابام اومد گفت چرا مثل دخترا پرتاب میکنی. (خب دخترم دیگه-)
دیگه زوشا قاطی کرد، آستینو بالا زد چنان سنگارو پرت کرد که پشماتون بریزه. دو سه تاش از یک سانتی متری صورت مامانم و داییم رد شد-
به شهرک که رسیدیم چون خیلی فاصله داره تا خونمون همون جا خریدامونو کردیم. تخم مرغ بومی و یه تخم غاز هم گرفتیم. اندازه دوتا تخم مرغه که خب طبیعیه.. غاز خودش اندازه دوتا اردکه.
تو ویترین یه مغازه الکتریکی یه گربه خوابیده بود، انگار از کل جهان جدا بود اهمیتی به اطرافش نمیداد. فقط محکم پلک هاشو بسته بود.
یکم سبزیجات و جوجه گرفتیم و رفتیم سمت خونه..
صبحونه رو کنار هم خوردیم، نون سبوس دارش به قرمزی میزد.
بعدم به کارای خودمون مشغول شدیم..
ظهر وسط آفتاب سگ پز رفتم بدمینتون بازی کردم، برگشتم داخل نفس نداشتم فقط ولو شدم، سقفو صورتی میدیدم XD
با پسرخاله کوچولوم وقت گذروندم یه گلم گذاشتم رو کلهش. جوجه درست کردیم. زغالش خراب بود مجبور شدیم عوضش کنیم. زیاد چیزی نخوردم.
نزدیکای عصر به باغ یه عزیزی (اجازه داد بهمون) دستبرد زدیم و نزدیک یه کیلو آلبالو چیدم، یه سریاشون خیلی درست بودن اندازه ی گیلاس، احتمالا چون بذرشون مجارستانی بوده. کلی آلوچه چیدیم (گوجه سبز میگید بهشون؟) کلی گل چیدم که بیشترشون خشک شدن.. یه سریاشون شبیه شیپور بودن، میخوام بچسبونمشون توی دفترم.
(بماند که کلی شته از داخلشون کشیدم بیرون-)
بیشتر اون آلبالو ها رو میخوام بدم به چندتا از دوستام. چند وقته باهام حرفی نزدن، پس از راه دوستی وارد میشم.
از لا به لای کلی گندم و علف هرز رد شدم که تا یکم پایین تر از شونه هام رشد کرده بودن، داشتم خفه میشدم
از کنار یه مرکز ثبت رای هم رد شدیم.. شربت نذری میدادن.
پسرخاله گرامی هم کلا علاقه خاصی به شب راه افتادن داره شب اومده میگه دو ساعته با خانوادم میرسم.
خوبه بزرگوار تو ماشینش محسن لرستانی پلی نمیکنه وگرنه ده دقیقه بعد از پیامش رسیده بود. با سر و کله شکسته البته-
احتمالا شنبه صبح برگردیم..
راستی، کلی صفحه جدید به بولت ژورنالم اضافه کردم، عکسشونو میزارم
بدرود.
Highlights Of My✒#INKTOBER 2018✒
I did better this year with a score of 18/31 😃 and decided to put mine in a bujo spread. October for me is a really busy month, but I took the risk of doing it this year along with school work, college admission exams, and org work. But I managed!! I get to try loose inking for the first time!! Woohoo
Finally Had The Guts To Start A Proper Bullet Journal 📖🎉👀 | Some Thoughts
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Around the last days of August, I finally had the resolve of bullet journaling my way out of a busy month of school work, exams, college admission tests, a youth service that I'd never think of participating, and esp (of course, once again) an inktober attempt juggling all these things in a span of thirty one days. Spoiler: I got by and actually (barely) survived ✨🎉
I'd say it is a proper bullet journal now because of such elements based from Ryder Cowell's system of the whole bujo. I never really dug deep into the bujo community until I realized that bullet journaling was waaay more flexible than I thought. So I researched the whole concept and it turns out I was actually "bullet journaling" even way back since I used to do (food and skincare) logs, (anime & manga) trackers and (idea/music) lists before then, only the difference is that it was all over the place, kept in an unorganized manner unlike a proper bujo separating them by months for convenience of the viewer's eye onto the paper he/she's seeing.
I realized I was about to go down if I didn't kept track of the things that was happening last month. I decided to put my inktober works inside my bujo along with my test permits and weekly tasks in school. You could say that this notebook helps me stabilize equal amounts of time with school related tasks and my creative projects I've been working on since idk... day 1? *sighs. (To be honest, my heart is aching to be in two places at once -_-) It's been a long time for me doing multiple things, and I miss concentrating, focusing on one thing with all your heart. That's why I decided getting things real with legit planning my days from now on. I still think its scary doing this since I'm more of a "surprise attack" person than an organized one at that.
I think I did a pretty good job on my first month. We're now in the early days of November and I think I'm making sure I'll get things by. Bullet journaling is kind of therapeutic tbh, been tracking my sleep lately bc of my weird patterns but I'm sure I'll be fine soon haha 😃
Hopes and dreams,
-花 🌸
Ps: stickers and things aren't really necessary, they just make me happy by seeing colors every now and then hehe
Pps: not posting it that much online = also don't wanna stress over how it looks and not that visually pleasing since it isn’t about that at all heheh
This girl is so special to me. I can't even explain how lucky I am to have her in my life. She's literally so perfect in her own little ways like, her smile, her laugh, her eyes every thing about her is amazing. I know we are young, but i want you forever, I want us forever.
@liztical
If you stay forever, let me hold your hand I can fill those places in your heart no else can Let me show you love, oh, I don't pretend, yeah I'll be right here…
If meeting you was a pretty coincidence
then
losing you would be a charming curse…
@liztical
Because my love for you is greater than words, I've decided to keep quiet.
Until u found that person and u will never ever get the thought of not getting loved enough and they will give u the every reason that u are being loved with everything
Loving yourself is fun until you realize you are afraid to fall in love with someone else, in the fear of doing yourself wrong, of falling too hard, of not getting loved enough
I feel like I need to tell u something that I never told u before,but I can’t bring myself to tell u, I wrote messages many times but I either never sent them or erased or deleted them out I am just waiting for the right time but it never comes and my words remains unspoken.I just wish that something I haven’t told u before u are just good at reading eyes.
@liztical
If I could give you one thing in life,
I would give you the ability to see yourself through my eyes,
only then would you realize how special you are to me.
Idc How Many Times You Say Negative Things
AboutYourself, I Always See you Perfect
In My Eyes <3
Wait for someone who loves you differently, one who can see the fire in your soul, the child in your laugh and the ocean in your heart.
I am a different person to different people, Annoying to one, Talented to another, Quiet to a few, Unknown to a lot. But who am I, to me?
Nobody knows who I really am
Neither do I.
Find someone who isn't afraid to say that they miss you.Someone who knows that you're not perfect, but treats you as if you are. Someone who's biggest fear is losing you. One who gives their heart completely. Someone who says I love you and means it. Last but not least, find someone who wouldn't mind waking up with you in the morning, seeing you in a messy hair and weird face, but still falls for you all over again.
Never have I felt this wretched by a book, never! Being weak at heart I intentionally avoid reading disturbing books but I just couldn't resist this one. I finished this in two sittings, first half out of excitement of starting and the second half of wanting to see it throught the end. I had already been warned about part 3, but reading it was one of the most bravest reading I've ever done, NGL. Part 3 was so dreadful, treacherous, exhilarating I could feel a knot in my throat just reading it, I was literally squeezing on anything in hold to let the feeling subside. At points I felt I should just leave it but I knew it wouldn't leave me alone, so I saw through it. Towards the end I had developed major trust issues and just waited for how worse it could go, it did worsen and worsen but the two of them saw through it two, the third could not. I was numb. As much of a hopeless romantic I am I wouldn't dare to say all's well that ends well NOOO!!! I'd rather have them be seperated than go through all that they had to go through.
The worst part is that it's not just fiction, it's a reality of thousands and thousands of women around the world, it was the same 100 years ago and even today in not just war stricken Afghanistan but also in the society we live in. All the freedom and alternatives we take for granted would feel like heaven to those women. And calling out all the stupid illiterate donkeys who twist religion to impose their will on women, when they themselves know what kind of assholes they are. Prepare your excuses well for the day of judgement.
I love being warm - taking hot showers, drinking hot coffee or steamed milk, cuddling up in my fave blanket or just lying in his arms
