My workmates often tell me that I'm weird.
Like I don't already know.
Sometimes It's annoying as fudge but most times, I feel sorry for them.
I live by the motto of my residence at University, Irvine Hall. This simple statement: “Know Thyself”.
I am an expert on ME.
I know what fills me with joy.
What ignites my temper.
What food irritates my GERD. (Random. I know. But I talk about my GERD at least once a week and I am due to mention it.)
More people should try to achieve this.
Don't try to be someone else.
Forget the hustle for a few hours and...
- Spend some time ALONE.
- Think about what makes you HAPPY, SAD, ANGRY.
- Don't just dance in the mirror, WORK IT in the mirror.
- Pick a song and sing it. LOUDLY.
- Play some SOCA. (Trust me on this.)
- Work on YOU.
I am Petra.
I'm a little weird.
Sometimes, I’m a mess.
I cry over food.
I have an abnormal love of cheese.
I've travelled to 6 cities with a stuffed moose.
And. That. Is. OK.
I know myself and I love myself.
Cliché? Mmmm, perhaps.
But, if you can't love yourself, who will?
Do you, know you?