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The True Essence of Success
Someone sent this message to me... I think it's quoted from the Bible... well, I don't believe in this saying.
Why?
Well, of course at a first glance and at the superficial level this seems to be true... and this is actually true for most people. Most people in reality and in fact strive for success because of the driving force of envy and jealousy... But, there's also this quote that says "Success is a personal standard. Reaching for the best of what we can be."... and this I believe, is the true essence of success.
Personal standard. Meaning, one don't seek his standards of success on other people. So one doesn't think "My neighbors are rich that's why I am driven to be rich. I also want to be successful."... True success is not measured with the successes of others.
That is why if we look at the truely successful men in history, they have chosen and followed their own path. Their own vision. Their own standard.
I do believe though that psychologically speaking, the drive for success is also the drive to be of significance. But not of envy and jealousy. Remember, true success.
The Case of Getting Abs
Growing Up
Growing Up
I’m now at it; the most exciting part
I know this is my life; and I’m going to have control over it.
As I’ve always wanted: physically, mentally, socially, emotionally, and spiritually,
I’ll gonna take them all to the fullest
Of laughters, tears and glory; of friends that help me see clearly
And I’ll gonna make sure that the circle will grow big
Big, as big as I can imagine; but I know how exactly I want it to be
My self, my dreams, my life
I can see them happening; and just how much I stretch my
Arms to reach for them
‘coz I deeply know that before I burn out or fade away,
I’ll accomplish all of them – very well.
Got Used To
Got Used To
I opened my eyes only to see so many lights
I went to school afterwards, next thing I know I was not allowed by the guards
To let me enter that gate ‘cause I’m again usually late
Answering questions absent-mindedly, thinking of recess immediately
Went to the office and signed a slip
‘cause I’ve been caught again on a sleep
Skipping so many of my classes, next thing I knew were sounds of crashes
Looking at the tubes makes me feel silly, Did I hit them again
While I’m feeling drowsy? “Bring your mom tomorrow”
As she said with a raised eyebrow.
But I’m used to it every day
‘cause I’ve been lazy and clumsy not only this day.
Toy Gal
Toy Gal
I’m bored with it
I threw it away
And then I realized
That it wasn’t just a game
I tried to get it back
And play with it again
But I was just too late
‘Coz he had bought it now
in that old store
Where I had pleaded for the sale.
Now I yell & cry
For million times I try
And then I saw it with him
How happy “they” had been
How happy she was with him,
And now I’m going home
And buy a new one some other time.
Freedom in the Rain
Freedom in the Rain
When was the last time you get yourself absolutely wet in the rain?... As in you made the heavy rain drops your shower?.... Hmmm… If I’m guessing you right,… probably when you were still a child… or maybe not at all. What? You have never tried showering in the rain? My my, tsk, tsk… you’re missing out, hmmm… 1/8 of your life… What?!! (you’ll say) I miss that much just for not dancing out in stupid rain??.... Haha, yeah, (I’d say)… If you’re the child-like, adventurous, (pasaway) type of in a cute-way guy or gal hehe…..
You see, dancing in the rain or simply showering in the rain signifies many things (at least for me)…. Just the feeling of being able to do fun things (by the way, fun is a relative word, haha) that you used to do as a kid back then… the feeling of freedom (freedom from what?!), of sheer nature-ly-ness of the act (nature-ly-ness?? What the!)….. not to mention the purity of high-ness that you (actually, me) will feel…. It’s just so close to synonymously ripping your corporate-doggy clothes while running outside your prison-like office and then jumping out of the real (as in real) world!! With your adventurous swimming trunks and then saying halleluiah! I’m free!!!..... (ah-hah, I just saw some similar commercial like this one, hmmm…..).
Well, haha what the heck… whatever I’m yapping about here will just be stupid and nonsense to you man, that is if you’re not the child-like, adventurous, (pasaway) type of in a cute-way guy or gal, hehe….. try it man, you’re life may not be complete after… but it sure will affect your insight of life in a good way =) …. Like a good ol’ cold you’ll be-a-having ;-) (but I have never caught a cold by showering in the rain ;-) )
“And how you convince me to dance in the rain, with everyone watchin’ like we were insane,….” – Boyzone, I Love The Way You Love Me ;-)
"Help". It Seemed for Most Filipino Masses
I’ve written this blog because of my observation on how the Filipino “masses” have viewed the word “help”. In particular, “help” from the government and politicians who have hidden agendas when “helping”. I’ve come to the conclusion that most Filipino “masses” have equated real “help” with receiving sacks of rice from politicians. Giving canned foods to them by politicians, they view these acts of “kindness” as real help and thus they vote for these politicians believing that these politicians will save them from poverty. This is the truth in the
P.S. don’t get me wrong with the alms, I am not saying that the government shouldn’t give “alms” of help, they should especially during calamities, tragedies, etc. You get the drift, I hope.
You give a man a fish and you feed him for a day. You teach man how to fish and you feed him all his life. – by someone I don’t even know.