After watching Upload and how a person can extend their life, it still boils down to having enough funds to buy data. Those who are prosperous can have unlimited data while the ones who are on a budget, live on a limit, but still continue life when they do have the GB.
Recent occurences makes a meeh think. There is the jet down to the let down, the struggle, and the bonding. Yah got it fab, yah got a solid wall, but it took the toll.
Primary reason? No word of honor.
Another reason? It isn't the right thing to do. The compromises are too much.
Not much ado about whatever the situation is, but in assessment, even for future compounded use and applications, the question should be... Is it right? Is it right for me or am I envoking a future that isnt the present that it is meant to be?
Uploading data. My storage space is full. Deleting the unwanted files. Those epic fails.
Back to what I was thinking. When times were great, beckon those good ol' days way back then, the words that are painful and humbly heard now is what a settlement is.
adhere to reason and why the struggle...
those younger days... when I never looked at anyone who was having financial difficulties and said - why is your life like that? when I never looked at the person who was asking for help, or business, or work, and said, ah so what can you do to change your situation?
what a rip off... life isnt what was known but when the chips are down, then there are those who do return the kindness... yet at what cost?
be it that humility is a great teacher, believe you me that there are humbling moments, it is always the question, what is the cost, what should be given up, what are the sacrifices to be made? is it indeed worth it?
kapit patalim
hold the sharp side of the blade
hang on for dear life
hang on to achieve certain goals
hang on to see how true it is
hang on to wait for...
what is the aim? what is the goal?
the daily trivial pursuit of life gets in the way. we manifest and try to attract all sorts of things, and at the end of the day, only have ourselves to face, ourselves to blame, ourselves to...
Upload. Life is limited and there are unli joys, unli trials, unli problems, and of course, tomorrow never dies as long as there is unli rice... but to the point, all things have their limits, and we may wish that we get the same kindness but it isn't in the capacity...
Something happened. It slipped away, and that was lost... pondering... wondering... bewildered not. Yoda talk is equivalent to a panic attack. And in the thesis of chances, what is there to hold on to? And Taylor Swift says the answer
Time to wish for an upload. After all the broken promises, after all the failed expectations, we turn around, and only have our face to face, the face that we put on to meet the countless faces, and that phase in time that says to us, what are the chances we will have a limitless life?
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