5/1/2018 0 Comments Innovator MindblockLife is hard. As in very ruff… the barking noise that dogs make while upset because they want their toy, are hungry with a grumbly stomach, or are not getting attention from their owner. At least a dog’s life is simple though. They don’t have to switch mindsets throughout the day trying to innovate ideas.
I woke up early this morning and opened the window hearing the birds chirp. The sun was shining, and it was the first actual nice day that I could wear shorts. I browsed through the news as I ate my oatmeal remembering that my techique today that I was going to just let ideating happen for my next C4 life failure. I have already gotten past step one of choosing a “more proposition”, but I got stumped on step 2 of silencing my VOJ. How can me, a goofy innovator, be more professional… in an unprofessional environment since I do not surround myself with professional business people. Irregardless, I still need to self improve this trait of mine to be confident in a professional and serious environment. Well, so much for letting it happen. I just stood in the shower and shampooed my hair twice and deep conditioned for 3 times the suggested timeframe. Off to class from 8:30 to 2:35! I have to get through step 2 of my C4 to actually get to step 3 and 4 and prove to myself that I can face this challenge, even if I make a fool of myself doing something my VOJ says I cannot! Off I went, into the depths of the dungeon King. I hate this place, but love a tasty spinach wrap. I hoped the brainfood while sitting in my cubicle would get my brain to be creative and start form convergent questions. Nope. Nope. Nope. I want to burn my VOJ. SCREW YOU. It keeps saying there’s no way I can be professional, since one of my values is humor, even though, I read an article about professional traits and one of them was humor. Ha, my VOJ is wrong! I can still be professional without jeopardizing my values. However, this “make it happen” technique is not working. I am staring at the graffiti on the inside of my cubicle wondering what its scribbles read… Here I go now. Back to letting the magic of my creative thoughts just work. La dee daaa! What a lovely day it is outside. I cannot believe I have “wasted” it all inside doing things I don’t really like. Oh wow, all my housemates are outside on the patio hanging out. Maybe they will spark my creativity and it’ll just start flowing. Nope. They’re distracting me. I’m completely off topic talking about High School Musical and graduation. Now, I’m sad that I’m old have to be a professional real adult soon and can’t just go back to being a kid again for eternity! I went upstairs to my room. Blessed my roommate was sleeping, so she wouldn’t distract my thoughts. Oh… what is that I can hear my neighbors blasting rap music. It’s not just one rap song. My other neighbors are blasting a different rapper. Believe it or not, God’s Plan by Drake mixed with Everyday by Logic do NOT sound good together. Oh how I love being surrounded by all frat houses who litter in my yard. They are the ones who should ideating about how to be decent humans living on this earth not tempting me to snitch on them. It’s 6PM on a Tuesday. Yes, it is a B-E-A-U-tiful day out, but people (like moi) have stuff to do!! Thanks diary for letting my vent to you. I am going to go back downstairs now and may consider my making it happen technique again after I walk back to the heinous library while my housemates play some New Girl drinking game called “True American”. Whatever, my life sucks. I hate having a creativity block!!!
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