A Blog Post Written On Different Days


8:30pm 20/05/2018

I thought I might write a small ramble today, just to catch up with all of you, my readers, and have a little heart-to-heart chat. Let’s see. What’s new with me. Nothing much, really. I’ve been spending my days writing novels and short stories, and the rest of the time studying to be a librarian—I think I might as well finish my course, before I start another in a more writing-related disciple, since I am so close to completing it. Continue reading


A Little Ramble

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I really like the idea of two people who are very different falling in love. I think it appeals to my INFP’s sense of romanticism—individuals from widely different backgrounds, drawn together by fate and circumstance, who start up a whirlwind romance.

Whenever I try to write about it, however, it usually does not go down well. For some reason, I can never make the characters properly mesh, and I think that is because the characters I portray are usually too different to actually start a real relationship together. Continue reading

Yet Another INFP Ramble


I thought of a new fear recently: the fear of dying feeling as though life has gone by too fast. That terrifies me. I want to live a full and fulfilled life and feel as though I have put my time to good use and achieved my dreams and goals by the end of it. To feel as though I didn’t achieve what I wanted to achieve and might have wasted my time, to not have that feeling that everything is good and alright if I die, to not have said and done the things I wanted to say and do…that terrifies me to no end. Continue reading

A Ramble On Emptiness and Writing


I get really sad sometimes. Mostly, it’s because life feels empty occasionally. There are the evenings where nothing feels right, dawns where the whole day stretches before you like a black parade, afternoons where your heart sinks because you’re lonely and not a soul in the world could heal your sense of loneliness. Continue reading

A Depressed Ramble After Waking Up From A Nap


I just woke up from a nap. And I’m depressed.

After this week’s worth of work, from interviews to writing schedules, to studying for my course, I have been burning flat-out non-stop, so when the weekend rolled around, I decided to give myself the opportunity to vegetate for once. My friend wanted to see a movie, so I went (I’m lucky to have a friend as an INFP, because INFPs have a difficult time making friends and finding people they click with), and then when I came back home, at around four in the afternoon, I think, I crawled into bed for some shut-eye. Continue reading

An INFP’s Perspective on Friendship


Sometimes, as an INFP, I wish friendships were as scintillating and wonderful as they are in my imagination. Idealistic and naïve, I sometimes envision myself owning a home where I can invite my friends to hang out and have a good – no, not just good, a marvelous – time. We drink champagne and watch comedy movies, snacking on popcorn and hors d’oeuvres, and talk about men and our careers. Continue reading

How This INFP Deals With Suffering In The World

Honestly? I try to ignore it.

I block it out. I stop it from entering my consciousness. I make a conscious effort to barricade my mind against thoughts of other people’s suffering.

Now, it’s not what you think. As an INFP, or should I say, especially as an INFP, I am just as kind-hearted and loving as the next person, perhaps even more so. Continue reading

Spilling the Tea: Drama from this INFP’s Life


I wish I had some drama happening in my life right now, so I could write a blog post about it, but, unfortunately, my life is about as interesting as a teacup at the moment. I do have two interviews lined up this week, so that will be rather exciting, and I’ll keep you all posted on how it goes. Maybe I’ll even write a post about “Interview Tips For INFPs” or something like that, inspired by my experience with two interviews in the one week.

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72 “I Think Everyone” Quotes


1. I think everyone wants to be saved.

2. I think everyone hates themselves sometimes and sometimes find themselves to be pathetic.

3. I think everyone wishes their Prince Charming or princess would just come along and wipe away all their sorrows and problems by loving them. Continue reading

Midnight Ramble


I don’t know what it is about night-time that makes me want to sit down and write, but it’s usually at night that I pen my blog posts, usually after I’ve tossed and turned for a little while in bed before I realise I won’t be falling asleep, and then I get bored just lying in there in the dark and decide to write a blog post. Hm. Maybe I do know why night-time makes me write blog posts, after all. Well, it’s six minutes until midnight, as of writing this, and I’m not too worried because tomorrow is a Saturday and I don’t need to wake up early for anything tomorrow. So, really, I can write to my heart’s content, even going upwards of one thousand and five hundred words in this one post, if I really want to, and I suppose if I can find enough to write about. Continue reading