On a first note...
Hey everyone, welcome to the REAL taco...
Pretty interesting for this to be my first blog note, actually my first public note EVER on the Net. Usually I keep things to myself, but hey, there's always a time for one to come out with crazy ideas...
Let's start off, topic of the moment:
Ask yourself this, is it cool for a person who just wasted 5 months of his life studying something he's definitely not fit to do to actually give it one last chance in studying, right when it's 10:00 pm, knowing you have just a couple of hours worth of reviewing a whole semester, while you spent the rest of the day figuring "What's life for"? Moralists might say "You dumb idiot (redundant speak), where have you been all day?", some just might think if you're not worth to it, don't waste it anymore, and some will go "Hey, 5 months and you didn't do crap, why waste one more minute knowing it's worthless"?
Okay that's that, battle your whole day/night with it, I'm sticking to the fact that I did bad, but I must give it one last shot, even if it's not meant for me to finish it at all. THAT's what I figured out today.
In all terms possible, life just happens sometimes, and sometimes it doesn't at all. And I'm not writing to discourage, but in fact to give a word of advice; maybe this all seems so wrong and confusing but that's the way life deals the cards. There are people who persevere no matter the battle (they even fight other people's battle), and some people that just know when it's exactly the end of it all. I seem to be in that impassé.
So here I am, 20 minutes past, still writing about what life should be about. But instead, you know what? I'm giving life a living chance, for once letting me run the last quarter mile. I might as well run like a fool, but feeling deep inside that there's no lost cause in the end as long as it gives you all the tools and the knowledge needed to LEARN.
That's a general rule, something they might never teach us in high school, nor college, you don't get a Masters Degree in Life you know? Hell, if it all were that easy.
What's better yet is the whole beauty around it... It's not about giving up, about realizing your failure, but recognizing that for once you did a job, you actually proposed yourself a goal, even if you didn't make it, it's wise to learn about how you drove down that road to Victory Lane, for the next time you will drive with better skills, and maybe then you will reach that checkered line once and for all.
It's great that life DOES give us second chances, we're just too fooled by deception to actually realize it's THERE.
So my dear friends, a word of advice: There's never enough life for us to achieve our dreams, but there's always a chance you might just make it if you keep those dreams ALIVE.
... I must go back to study, see you guys tomorrow!
Pretty interesting for this to be my first blog note, actually my first public note EVER on the Net. Usually I keep things to myself, but hey, there's always a time for one to come out with crazy ideas...
Let's start off, topic of the moment:
Ask yourself this, is it cool for a person who just wasted 5 months of his life studying something he's definitely not fit to do to actually give it one last chance in studying, right when it's 10:00 pm, knowing you have just a couple of hours worth of reviewing a whole semester, while you spent the rest of the day figuring "What's life for"? Moralists might say "You dumb idiot (redundant speak), where have you been all day?", some just might think if you're not worth to it, don't waste it anymore, and some will go "Hey, 5 months and you didn't do crap, why waste one more minute knowing it's worthless"?
Okay that's that, battle your whole day/night with it, I'm sticking to the fact that I did bad, but I must give it one last shot, even if it's not meant for me to finish it at all. THAT's what I figured out today.
In all terms possible, life just happens sometimes, and sometimes it doesn't at all. And I'm not writing to discourage, but in fact to give a word of advice; maybe this all seems so wrong and confusing but that's the way life deals the cards. There are people who persevere no matter the battle (they even fight other people's battle), and some people that just know when it's exactly the end of it all. I seem to be in that impassé.
So here I am, 20 minutes past, still writing about what life should be about. But instead, you know what? I'm giving life a living chance, for once letting me run the last quarter mile. I might as well run like a fool, but feeling deep inside that there's no lost cause in the end as long as it gives you all the tools and the knowledge needed to LEARN.
That's a general rule, something they might never teach us in high school, nor college, you don't get a Masters Degree in Life you know? Hell, if it all were that easy.
What's better yet is the whole beauty around it... It's not about giving up, about realizing your failure, but recognizing that for once you did a job, you actually proposed yourself a goal, even if you didn't make it, it's wise to learn about how you drove down that road to Victory Lane, for the next time you will drive with better skills, and maybe then you will reach that checkered line once and for all.
It's great that life DOES give us second chances, we're just too fooled by deception to actually realize it's THERE.
So my dear friends, a word of advice: There's never enough life for us to achieve our dreams, but there's always a chance you might just make it if you keep those dreams ALIVE.
... I must go back to study, see you guys tomorrow!
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