If there's one thing i've learnt in my very short yet significant life is that, any plan you make, regardless of how airtight it is, if it has a component that can go wrong, it may.
When that happens though, what you are suppose to do is pick up the pieces of your broken blueprints in good humor and attempt it AGAIN.
I used to be able to say (when i was 21/22) , in 10 yrs time i will have 1 million ringgit in my bank account, be successful ie a surgeon and HOT....as in drop-dead-fucking-gorgeous.
Now, Today at a ripe yet tender age of 26 going on 27, i will say with conviction that i WON'T have 1 million in cash. maybe i may be on a path of becoming a surgeon and still with confidence i shall say i SHOULD be drop dead gorgeous when i am 30.
Here's the thing about plans-don't make em, really don't...they are a utter waste of time.
Why not, go about doing things taking small plausible steps; don't make plans. Execute wants!
Go about today DOING THINGS!...
Anyway, that aside: i am going to sleep in and recuperate.
Please let me leave you with Bob Sinclair-Rock this party!
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