vision is an important asepct in our lives. we need vision to be ambitious, or need ambition to have vision. either way, it's important to visualize your goals and where/what you're going and headed for. my life now is neither in between, when people ask me about my occupation or when i fill in forms, i'm strung between "unemployed"(which sounds SO negative) and "student". eh. i go for the latter, just in case you're wondering.
sitting through some seminar at smu today, i realize i have really no interest in business. i agree that it is a good profession, yet i can't quite comprehend and appreciate the process behind it. i guess it's only from a superficial level that i "like" business. sigh.
staring at an object for a long time can make you have warpped perceptions of it. it's like saying "policeman" too often repeatedly and then not remembering its meaning. same with sight. i remember during SATs in january, i kept staring at this girl who i believed was my long lost friend, till i, myself, believed this beautiful identity i had concocted. sadly, when she turned around, it wasn't my friend. the same thing happened today, i kept looking at this person i thought was a friend, and with prior knowledge and experience, i gave myself the benefit of the doubt. turns out, it was him! (alfian, that's you. hawhaw)
perhaps we are so blinded by our own perceptions and beliefs we fail to see the obvious. yet guided by our conscience we sometimes fail to believe. which is worse?
sitting through some seminar at smu today, i realize i have really no interest in business. i agree that it is a good profession, yet i can't quite comprehend and appreciate the process behind it. i guess it's only from a superficial level that i "like" business. sigh.
staring at an object for a long time can make you have warpped perceptions of it. it's like saying "policeman" too often repeatedly and then not remembering its meaning. same with sight. i remember during SATs in january, i kept staring at this girl who i believed was my long lost friend, till i, myself, believed this beautiful identity i had concocted. sadly, when she turned around, it wasn't my friend. the same thing happened today, i kept looking at this person i thought was a friend, and with prior knowledge and experience, i gave myself the benefit of the doubt. turns out, it was him! (alfian, that's you. hawhaw)
perhaps we are so blinded by our own perceptions and beliefs we fail to see the obvious. yet guided by our conscience we sometimes fail to believe. which is worse?
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