People take things for granted, like time, chances, opportunities,
words. We take our world for granted, our parents, our siblings, our
relatives, even the very air that we breathe. Everything, and I do mean
EVERYTHING is taken for granted.
I am guilty of that crime, if
you can call it a crime. I took my time, my friends, and my family for
granted. I even took my writing for granted. You see, it has been more
than six months since I wrote something may it be a poem, a lyrics for a
song, or just a plain essay. I kept delaying and delaying thinking that
I will have a time for it later or tomorrow or the next day. But the
time never came.
One quote I got from Gene Simmons about writing
(yeah, THE Gene Simmons from the legendary rock band Kiss) was "It's not
about inspiration, it's all about hard work'. And boy was he right! If
you don't push yourself, most likely you would end up having nothing.
All you'd have are plans, nothing more, nothing less.
The last
thing I want is to preach. But if you don't get up and make your dreams a
reality, in the end all you will have are dreams.
I didn't plan
on writing something right now because I don't feel like it. Hehehe!
Pero ganina ra to. I was inspired by something I have read ganina. And
now I can't seem to stop writing even though murag I'm not making any
sense. Hahaha!
This note was supposed to be senti and emo-ish but I got sidetracked. Typical Trexie. Hehehe!