Sunday, April 13, 2014

Not every day is spartaaaa!

God has given us just so much energy to do our everyday things. Preparing breakfast, getting an assignment done, folding dried clothes, gossiping, swearing and lazying.

So there are special days reserved for fighting for what is yours or what you perceive is yours.

'Oh I like that dress, I wish it was mine' translates to I gotta work more harder to get that bonus which, by the company gossip, seems , none of us may get.

'Ok so she aint talking to me' means I gotta put in an hr more at the gym to get that last 5 abs to get the complete package. And she may be more content with the pot belly who matches all the aspects in her weekly horoscope of the newspaper.

We truly have very little time people and I don't just mean that judgement day is coming. Our lives and its phases and the joys each phase brings is short. Aren't we all bewildered by how fast a year goes? Multiply that by the tensions and sighs you take and that's a whole decade of adolescence gone. Think back and you will probably remember the various fights with your ex ex ex.... and your parents over money, relatives, marks and ex ex ex....

And we continue fighting with everyone around till we get that 360 degree affect which basically means being stuck in a vicious circle.

So people, let heroes under arc lights, fake WWF and saas bahus do the fighting. Chin up and chill down and accept what you have and who you have in your life currently. Fighting for people who are probably not meant ever will just take you zillion years ahead to old age.




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