I'm a do-or-die person. To an extent.
I believe in taking risks. Mostly calculated ones.
But then, when do you stop? When do you forge on?
I never like planning my life ahead, nor would I ever want to know what I am supposed to do or where I am supposed to land.
Live for the moment. That's when life becomes fun, isn't it?
If you're happy, go on with it... till you become dissatisfied.
And when you're unhappy, find out why and then start thinking of the alternatives.
Why worry?
Don't make plans, because when plans fail, you feel like a failure.
I think I've lived a large part of my life this way.
Is it good? Is it bad? To each, his own - I suppose.
I thought I was fine.
These days, I wonder if I should've been fine with it.
I've never wanted to know my future, but these days, I wish I had a crystal ball I could look into.
Just so I can find a reason to go on.
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