A Little About My Writing Ambitions

I always wanted to write a best-seller, especially in the horror/thriller genre, but after exploring every form of writing possible while studying my Diploma of Professional Writing and Editing, I've found that being able to produce a well-written essay or successful poem provides the same level of satisfaction. It doesn't matter what I write, as long as I write it well.

Writing for children is the hardest, yet most rewarding, albeit not in a monetary sense. Yes, it's a harder market to crack, but a child's enthusiasm for a story I've written holds a magic that adults just don't possess.

The most important thing for me right now is that everything I write makes a difference to someone's life. Whether it's successful copy for an advertisement, a poem for a special event or a bigger project, my goal is to make a difference with carefully crafted words.

Monday, May 19, 2008

Online Study

I have found studying online convenient but challenging.
Applying myself and completing what is required of me isn’t a problem; it’s leaving the study to do the housework that requires self-discipline.

Online study gives new meaning to effective communication for both teacher and student. The teacher has to ensure that their words are clear and not open to misinterpretation and the student must take the time to read things thoroughly, often more than once to ensure they fully understand what is required. If the student doesn’t understand they can always ask questions and are encouraged to do so. The problem is when the student believes they have understood the instructions only to learn they have misinterpreted on a grand scale.

Online study is a learning curve for both teacher and student. As long as both accept and embrace this, online study can only be improved.


Thursday, May 01, 2008

A True Short Story

There is a new birthday law in our household and that is,

"No birthday shall pass without having cake."

The 20th of April was my dear hubby’s birthday. We have different ideas about what a good birthday entails. My ideal birthday includes being surrounded by my family, receiving many presents and eating cake after dinner!
Hubby’s ideal birthday is having a nice meal with his family and really doesn’t mind if he has presents or cake.

Well, I was not my usual prepared self and ordered his presents online, too late for delivery to take place before his birthday. He didn’t mind because he still had presents from Jessica and Samantha and a small one I had bought for him earlier. I told him first thing in the morning that it was not going to be a good birthday because I hadn’t been organised enough to ensure everything went to plan.

He assured me it was fine and not to worry.

We went out in the morning to get a few groceries and as we were leaving the shops, I remembered that we hadn’t bought a cake yet. He assured me he didn’t want one and no matter how much I tried, he was adamant about not getting one. All the way home I was very down about his birthday. Not only was he missing some of his presents but now he didn’t have a cake either! He offered to get a cake for his birthday so the day was a good birthday for me. I then felt guilty so was quiet the rest of the trip home.

After the kids had their afternoon nap, Robert woke up with a high temperature. Five minutes after I gave him Panadol, he threw up on the lounge room carpet. I said to hubby, “I told you it was a bad birthday day!” It couldn’t get any worse could it?

I cooked roast beef for dinner; only it wasn’t really roast beef. It was corned beef, marinated for roasting. Hmmm, a bit dubious but we roasted it anyway. Yep, you’re right; it tasted like something that should have been boiled! And there was no cake for dessert!

Not to worry, bad birthday day was nearly over ... or was it?

Time to get the kids bathed and to bed. Hubby is enjoying crawling around on the floor with the little ones while I get everything ready for their bath. That is until he spins around too quickly in the wrong direction and hits his head so hard on the stair railing that he's nearly knocked himself out! After 10 minutes of holding his head trying to regain his senses, he finally gets to his feet nursing a very very bad headache.

Then I remember that I didn’t check the weather for the night, so I don’t know what to dress the little ones in for bed, so hubby runs down stairs to find out and slips on his ass half way down the stairs.

After ensuring he was okay, the only thing left to say was,

“We should have bought a cake!”

Tuesday, April 01, 2008

Pondering the choices we make at our crossroads is like revision in the school of life.
Regretting the mistakes or taking for granted the successes, means we have learnt nought.
An attentive student will gain wisdom from the mistakes and joy from the successes.

Friday, March 28, 2008

Since commencing the Certificate IV in Professional Writing and Editing, I have felt like a sponge soaking up more and more knowledge everyday. I feel like a child in a candy shop not knowing which shelf to start looking at first. The big test will be my results, when I discover if I did fully understand all I've been taught and used this knowledge correctly.

The star of my first children's story, 'Magpie's Nest'.

The star of my first children's story, 'Magpie's Nest'.
Magpie returns to the tallest tree in the park to discover his nest and the branch where it sat gone!