Hello there!
Assalamualaikum!
Wo hoo look at that! This blog is last updated half a year
ago. Ha ha. A new record I guess.
Faint.
So yeah tonight I decide to write something to fill my darn boring time. Plus, the internet is slow, hence the reason I write. Ha Ha.
So what am I going to write tonight? Tonight I’m going to write about all that inspiring and motivational “don’t give up on life” and “life gets better” sh*ts. Yeah. I’m going to freaking motivate you guys.
Seriously.
So like I just drank this Kopiko instant white coffee (I don’t really remember the exact product name). It’s really good. I swear. It tastes like heaven. I’ve never had a coffee that good before. Well maybe I am exaggerating and maybe it’s because I’ve never been to Starbucks before (Yes, I’m proud of myself for not hopping into that stupid bandwagon). But my point is, that drink made me hyper right now. Haha. Seriously. And probably that drink is the reason that makes me want to write this. It’s quite freaky when I think about it. Like suddenly an instant coffee can change my views on life, personality and stuffs. Ugh scary.
Faint.
So yeah tonight I decide to write something to fill my darn boring time. Plus, the internet is slow, hence the reason I write. Ha Ha.
So what am I going to write tonight? Tonight I’m going to write about all that inspiring and motivational “don’t give up on life” and “life gets better” sh*ts. Yeah. I’m going to freaking motivate you guys.
Seriously.
So like I just drank this Kopiko instant white coffee (I don’t really remember the exact product name). It’s really good. I swear. It tastes like heaven. I’ve never had a coffee that good before. Well maybe I am exaggerating and maybe it’s because I’ve never been to Starbucks before (Yes, I’m proud of myself for not hopping into that stupid bandwagon). But my point is, that drink made me hyper right now. Haha. Seriously. And probably that drink is the reason that makes me want to write this. It’s quite freaky when I think about it. Like suddenly an instant coffee can change my views on life, personality and stuffs. Ugh scary.
Okay that was totally irrelevant.
So like, have you guys felt like inspired by a certain people in your life? Maybe a musician, a dancer, a politician, a writer, an artist or whatever? Or maybe you have come across certain people who are really good at whatever they’re doing? Like a friend who constantly have good grades, an athlete who practically never have gotten second let alone third place in a 400 m run, a crush of yours who seems to always be amazing however and whoever they are?
I’m pretty sure you have. Well I do too.
The thing about getting “inspired” by them is that it makes
you feel like you wanted to be just like them. Just as successful as they are. Just
as popular, just as influential, just as likeable. And then you step out of
your comfort zone and actually try to.
But then, you failed.
You started to realize that it was all a big huge joke in your face. You started to realize that life isn’t all unicorns and rainbows and chocolates and cakes. You start to accept what you define as your limitations. You, simply said, give up. And continues to look up the people you admire getting more successful, more awesome than they already were, while you, staring them from afar, continue being “you” you already are and actually try to get comfortable with it.
But then, you failed.
You started to realize that it was all a big huge joke in your face. You started to realize that life isn’t all unicorns and rainbows and chocolates and cakes. You start to accept what you define as your limitations. You, simply said, give up. And continues to look up the people you admire getting more successful, more awesome than they already were, while you, staring them from afar, continue being “you” you already are and actually try to get comfortable with it.
A bird who have gotten his wings broken.
Guess what?
The people you look up to, they once was a big fat loser (Well, not literally big and fat. It’s just an expression to show how huge it is. So... yeah.). They once was a nobody, an outcast, even.
Because what?
No one, in the whole wide world, is born to be automatically good at something. Like, have you ever seen a baby get born and suddenly able to dance like Michael Jackson, or write like Rowling, or draw like Akira Toriyama? Does a newborn baby even knew how to talk at all?
NO.
Of course not.
The only reason we know how to talk is because our mom or dad or grandpa or annoying older brother have to keep repeating words in our face. We know how to walk because our parents have to constantly hold our hands trying to make us walk on our two feet, and get us back up whenever we fall.
Akira Toriyama once drew stick figures like we do too. JK
Rowling once wrote one passage over and over and over and the rubbish can keeps
piling with papers just because she couldn’t get the right word to convey her story.
They all learn to write, to draw, to dance, to talk, to whatever just like we all do. But what makes them different from us?
They work FREAKING HARD.
When I say they work hard, they don’t just grab a paper and draw a doodle or two and that’s it. Or dance a couple of move and voila they’re professional choreographer. Or run a kilometre or two and ta daa they’re one of the best athletes in the world.
NO.
It takes years and years of practice. And a huge load of perseverance, too. Countless people have been trying to drag them down. But they get on with it. They never cared what people think of them. They don’t care how ridiculous their dreams may be. In their mind, all they know is that they can do it. They have faith in their selves. And until they reach that goal they set, they won’t stop. And they didn’t.
And here you are, have only been trying for a couple of months, even weeks maybe when you decided that you can’t do it. Decided that you’re not born for it. Decided that it is one of your “limitations” along with few others.
Who told you so? HUH?
You’re only comforting yourself by telling that it’s one of the things that you aren’t cut out for. The fact is, YOU NEVER TRIED HARD ENOUGH, and you’re too lazy to try harder. You want an instant success just by your miniature effort.
Now I want you to get off your lazy fat ass and work on the
things you wanna be good at.
To like or to love doing something doesn’t automatically makes you good at it.
A love for cooking doesn’t make you a professional chef. An interest in a certain field doesn’t make you a star of it.
In the end, it’s your hard work that matters.
In the end, it's not the things that you did that made you regret, it's what you don't.
In fact, it’s actually mind blowing how a human can be good at anything and everything if they only work hard enough for it.
There is no limit to human potential.
At least that’s what I believe.
To like or to love doing something doesn’t automatically makes you good at it.
A love for cooking doesn’t make you a professional chef. An interest in a certain field doesn’t make you a star of it.
In the end, it’s your hard work that matters.
In the end, it's not the things that you did that made you regret, it's what you don't.
In fact, it’s actually mind blowing how a human can be good at anything and everything if they only work hard enough for it.
There is no limit to human potential.
At least that’s what I believe.
(Note: To be honest, all this are written direct for myself.)
Thanks Hakim,I will try harder to make u proud of me...Thanks a lot dear...
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