I want to learn ps well and be a copywriter who knows a little about design.
I also want to be a storyteller and tell many interesting stories to many people.
I once said these words to my best friend thirteen. He listened to what I said, but I wanted to say it to myself. As a result, I lied to myself.
when I said these words, I was also full of blood and firmly believed that it would be realized. Is the plan short-legged and doomed to fail to keep up with the change? Lying in bed, I tidied up the memories of the past year a little and came to a simple conclusion: another year of neglect. I always use time as an excuse to convince myself and refuse to move forward. In fact, my plans are not too difficult to achieve. With a little effort, they may be realized.
I almost became a great person.
many things are this close. Listening to the speeches of successful people, drinking chicken soup for the soul that is neither salty nor light, admiring the small achievements of friends around me, and then beginning to fear their own confusion, but muddle along day after day. All along, I have stubbornly believed that I just haven't found the way forward, and I have always believed that "where the heart goes, I will go with my shoes." Only then did I realize that I had always been a coward, trying to fool myself if I had a way out.
why can't others find the direction and you can't? Why can others become great people, and so can you? That guy who thinks he's smart to the end is so weak? In fact, look at those people around you who are starting businesses, and their ideas are not too creative. The reason why I looked up to them later was that their mobility was stronger than mine. You didn't act, so there was no result.
Dazui is my roommate in my freshman year, and the street dance show is flying. Not long after I came, I became famous in the school and won the envy of young people and the admiration of young girls. Deeply suppressed by Chinese education for more than ten years, I will inevitably have a mentality of judging a person's intelligence by his achievements. Dazui is from Gansu. It is said that they can be admitted to our school as long as they get two grades in the college entrance examination, and we must actually get one grade. In addition, I belong to the kind of disgruntled students who failed the college entrance examination and ended up in this school now, and I am inevitably unwilling to hide something in my heart. Just a grandstanding guy, I really don't like it very much. However, street dance is a good thing, at least in front of girls.
Therefore, I took advantage of my roommate's relationship to learn hip-hop from Dazui. Hip-hop, it looks cool, but I want to cry when I learn it. After trying the basic movements, I deeply realized that my hands and feet were not harmonious, so I decided to give up. Mouth comforted me, saying that he was more stupid than me when he studied before, and it took him half a year to finally achieve something.
he is encouraging me, and he must be just encouraging me. Besides, children are easier to learn. I'm almost twenty now. I think I'd better give up. So in the end, I can only be the ordinary audience watching others dance street dance.
Dazui always gets up after six in the morning and returns to the dormitory at two or three in the middle of the night. At first, I thought that people were popular and there were many social parties, so I didn't ask much. Later, I learned that in order to be an exchange student, he has been studying English hard and preparing for IELTS. In addition to the call of the school art troupe, he almost ran between three o'clock in the dormitory, canteen and study room.
The effort finally paid off, and a university in new york extended an olive branch to him. When we have dinner separately, we are full of wine and food. I asked him, why do you fight so hard? Aren't you a rich second generation?
what happened to the rich second generation? You have to rely on yourself.
I forgot how the following conversation continued. All I know is that I became his fan.
Now he is in America, he has met many people, visited many places and experienced many things. I think he is an interesting person.
Fat man is also my roommate, and the validity period is relatively long, from freshman to junior. How do you say the fat man? Sophisticated, talkative and cunning. I always think he is more suitable to be a successful businessman and a graduate student. I have worked as a driving school agent, used electric motorcycles, and worked as a magazine with me. In my freshman and sophomore years, I either skipped class or played with my mobile phone. The final exam depends entirely on cheat sheets and assists, as well as ignorance. When the luck is bad, make-up exams are made.
when he asked me if I wanted to take the postgraduate entrance examination with him, I thought he was joking. This guy's English is like a dog, and there are so many admission tickets for Band 4 that he can summon a dragon. Is a guy who has been in college for 2.5 years really suitable for postgraduate entrance examination? If this can be admitted, it will definitely be an inspirational story. I didn't fight with him, the postgraduate entrance examination was too restrictive for me, or maybe I was used to escaping.
I can't imagine that the guy who used to be a piece of shit turned out to be a different person. Start at 6 o'clock on time every day, rest at 12 o'clock and soak in the study room. Except at night, I didn't sleep when he came back, as if he didn't live in this dormitory. No games, no parties, that kind of boring and monotonous days, he just kept repeating.
the results of the postgraduate entrance examination have come out. There are some regrets and some surprises. Fat people are only 2 points short of success. I thought this time he was so heartless that he didn't want to be a graduate student. I said, why don't you go to my internship company? Fight side by side. The fat man refused my kindness. He said that when he was a child, the fortune teller told him that he would be a graduate student at least in the future, and he didn't want to hit the fortune teller in the face.
Fat man rented a house outside the school and continued to struggle. I saw him again when I went to the study room to catch up on my thesis. Fat man prone on the table, writing, his state is very effective, I didn't dare to disturb him.
I haven't seen the fat man for a long time. I heard that he was really admitted to the graduate school. He really became an inspirational story.
my dream is still a dream. When I volunteered for the college entrance examination, my father wanted me to enter the military school and become a promising person. I resisted at that time, and I almost shouted at my father. I said that my life is up to me, and the road I choose must be very beautiful. I am ashamed that I failed to keep my promise, because I didn't struggle.
before, I thought it was important to have ideas. Later, I realized that without action, don't even dream. I am ashamed that my college, the history of love is blank, and thirteen best friends are full of flowers. Compared with thirteen, I am definitely a good-looking person. Besides theory, pulling him a few blocks is modest. At that time, I was shy, and I always felt that I would slow down first and then chase after which girl I liked. As a result, all the good cabbages were stewed. Thirteen, this guy is not. His concept of love is "to like is to go to bed, even if you are defeated."
in my junior year, I found out that there were two attractive school girls working part-time in the canteen, and thirteen and I found out at the same time. Thirteen is very upset, because he feels that the two sisters are equally divided, and there is really no choice. He consulted my opinion. I told him that it would be good if you chased one of them; If you can't catch up, you go after another girl and tell her that you only approached the first girl to pursue her. During that time, I happened to be learning to drive, and I also gave this move a name-side parking. Later, thirteen practiced my theory and won the beauty's heart.
Thirteen has caught up with my sister, and I'm still single dog. The idea is mine, and the person who practices it is him, so the person who gains it is also him. People have tens of thousands of ideas every day, but if they don't act, they will always be just ideas.
"A thousand thoughts are better than one action". I take this sentence as the signature of my WeChat to motivate myself. "If you want to be crowned by it, you must bear its weight." The distance between dream and reality is only the length of action.
some people say that if life is in the wrong direction, stopping is progress. But many times, without taking this step, how do you know if the direction is right or wrong? More of us have been confused for a long time. If we stop like this, we will never find the direction we want to go.
almost, we can become very powerful people. With this article, I urge myself to be a man who will always fight with you.