contented

While I was in the midst of doing last minute catching up for HP101 quiz tomorrow, someone came and gave me an intriguing thought. He asked me when are we going to stop this paper chase and be rich and forget about working.

Seriously speaking. I don't want that to happen. I see no point in being rich anymore. I see no point in having priceless antiques or material possessions that I can use to exchange what I really want in life. Money can't give me anything, and I proved it recently. All these wild goose chase, and in the end, I don't really get what I want in life. It's ok, if you aim to make it big out there in life, then go for your dreams. And I wish you godspeed.

I am seriously quite contented with my life already, not because I believe I don't have a future, but the fact that I am counting my blessings now and then. I have a place to live, a place to love, a place to improve my knowledge, a place where I have fun. Family, love, school, friends. With all these, seriously, all I need left, is a place to prove myself and succeed in my own way. So that I can in return, reciprocate the love and care I received from them. We are all the same, chasing our own priorities. Hence, different priorities result in different people doing different things. I have mine, so what's yours?

I couldn't ask for more. I can only request that those blessings don't leave me. Someday they might, but at least, let me try my best in keeping them.

With that, I am deeply contented.

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