Jay O Bee

Two days ago, my BestEST Buddy asked me whether my parents ever insisted me to find a Jay-O-Bee. I’m pretty lucky that my parents didn’t insist me to although several times they did suggest me to work, as an employee. To be frank, they just did yesterday.

Firstly, my Dad asked me what I’ve been up to lately, and then he asked me what my short term and long term plans are and so forth. Then I told him (most likely everything). Not really an argument but I assume my Dad had a different opinion about them.

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You know, it’s always nice to prove someone that you were right, oh it really is. For the love of God, nothing can compare the I-told-you-so moment, I dare to put money on that. =p

But when imagining yourself doing something makes you flinch, why in the world you have to prove that??! I’m saying, you don’t have to do that thing just to prove that it DOES make you flinch. Never.. NEVER try to say, “I knew that thing was bad for me. I told you so and I just proved it”. Stupid sicko does that, we just don’t.

Every single thing in this whole world is uncertain. All we can do is to keep the faith. It’s never too late to be what we have wanted to be. Keep dreaming, keep moving. As wise man said, it’s better doing thing imperfectly than doing nothing flawlessly.

How can we say no to that? =)

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End of the talk, I asked my Mommmy,
Do you feel embarrassed for I don’t have a job like most of people do?
She said, no, she doesn’t. I don’t know if she meant it but I’m glad to hear that.


Ps.
I don’t know whether you’re proud of me or not, Mom,
but I promise you I’ll make you.
I love you.