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Motivation.....yep...another sad topic nowadays


Hi!
Finally got the nerve to put my art up.
and you know I think as I am doing little by little regularly, it has helped!
Just like when I started writing my diary and knocking my creative side , It changed and today it is a powerful medium for my thoughts and beliefs.
I'm not even just saying this to sound fancy.
When I look back on what I had texted on my family's group on whats app now , I feel like I was so selfish and I sounded like the world revolved around me.
But as I started doing things I love , I started finding out that I revolved around the sun, the sun being my dreams . And the only way I could chase the sun was by finding the key to that car?How is my passion going to join the path of my dreams and goals ?the only way I could do that was by "doing" by finding out and I did, the key to that car is confidence and PERSISTENCE.
Now being rude isn't okay for me ,And I actually do think twice before saying something because right now my car is at ninety and I'm not going to stop at the procrastination lodge or the excuses motel. I needed some re-fuelling and I'm not going to stop chasing the sun, until I make the earth revolve around my Sun...
"Tommorow is a new day, but it isn't an excuse for your ugly today, it is the reason your ugly today  hasn't changed yet"-(not a famous guy) thelazywriter
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