Its funny how I always thought up so much to write down here when I'm
off doing something, and when I'm actually sitting in front of my
computer I don't know what to say.
It's also very funny that when I was a lil boy, I thought I had
everything figured out. I wouldn't listen to anyone and
everyone. I would nod my head when I'm being lectured and soon as
my head is turn, I'm off doing something mischievous. Now I
understand that the more I know, there are a whole lot more stuff out
there that I don't know.
I used to say to myself, when I grow up I will do a lota things.
Now I got tons of things going on, I dream of just chillin and hangin
with my friends, traveling to places I've always wanted to go so badly.
I always try to find ways to improve myself, I though this is a
destination, some day I will get there, some day, just you wait.
Now I sense it is just a direction on an endless path, a journal, where
I am just being thrown into the ocean, without any sense of direction,
thinking I am heading forward but then get carry back by the next wave,
floating.
Where is the ultimate liberation? I can't just be control by
external circumstances. Yes, life happens and I will need to take
care of it, but at the end I just have to ask myself: where is this
taking me? What is it doing and where is it taking me? What
is the purpose of this?
Behind the predictable/inevitable of life, there is also Hope. A
quiet little voice that says "Forward" and "Steady", not just in the
path towards achieving success, but also in building strength in
character and in mental stage. I am a firm believer that life is
an up stream battle: if you stop putting out your effort, you are gonna
get wash away. If you don't move forward, you will be going back.
Someday I would just like to see what is on the other side of the stream.
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