“If you want to live for luxury, work in profit-oriented company. If you want to live for significance, work to the other side.” – Katherine Macabia
Thoughts I’ve come up from the job I have work with for a month and a half. Some people would look up at me because I do have the work to earn money. Yet in my case, never did I become tranquil with the manner of the job. Never did I scream from the crowd that “im working in a “there” ”. Why? Because never did I become proud of it! And never did I learn to love it. That’s a fact.
Working “there” is a daily struggle. Im waking up in a condition of commotion and upheavals. From time to time, my convictions are scuffling with the sort of work. As I entered the diminutive room from a glass door and sit in front of the company’s laptop will already mean for my skirmish. More than eight hours that SHOULD settle from this chair. Plainly desk work.
Every time i walk along my home, I constantly am asking myself, “IS THERE ANY CHANGES THAT I MADE IN THIS WORLD?” Then I would look back from the things I did through out the day. Sad to say, everyday I would only give my self an answer of NOTHING. So there’s a problem and I am the one to blame. I preferred to isolate and drain myself in “there” as if im tolerating a mistake than doing something more significant things. I am meant to live for so much more and I lost myself. So what better thing to do is to get out of this place while I still have time. I want to be back from my consciousness. I just don’t want to earn monetarily but as well as intangible compensation that would build up my realization for my existence.
Now that I’ve got my freedom from “there”, i will exercise what is relevant that would recuperate the damage humanity.
Thoughts I’ve come up from the job I have work with for a month and a half. Some people would look up at me because I do have the work to earn money. Yet in my case, never did I become tranquil with the manner of the job. Never did I scream from the crowd that “im working in a “there” ”. Why? Because never did I become proud of it! And never did I learn to love it. That’s a fact.
Working “there” is a daily struggle. Im waking up in a condition of commotion and upheavals. From time to time, my convictions are scuffling with the sort of work. As I entered the diminutive room from a glass door and sit in front of the company’s laptop will already mean for my skirmish. More than eight hours that SHOULD settle from this chair. Plainly desk work.
Every time i walk along my home, I constantly am asking myself, “IS THERE ANY CHANGES THAT I MADE IN THIS WORLD?” Then I would look back from the things I did through out the day. Sad to say, everyday I would only give my self an answer of NOTHING. So there’s a problem and I am the one to blame. I preferred to isolate and drain myself in “there” as if im tolerating a mistake than doing something more significant things. I am meant to live for so much more and I lost myself. So what better thing to do is to get out of this place while I still have time. I want to be back from my consciousness. I just don’t want to earn monetarily but as well as intangible compensation that would build up my realization for my existence.
Now that I’ve got my freedom from “there”, i will exercise what is relevant that would recuperate the damage humanity.
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