slzlzcrvnts
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i did something stupid.
wasted the weeks before summer thinking about how great it would be to achieve my goals. i thinked so much about the future that now im a bit screwed, i did nothing to make the start easier, didnt start any new routine, no new habits, no new hobbies. just the same loser. now i have to lock in hard and use wisely the time i have left.
something clicked on my mind:
i looked at myself, here again, about to waste another day of this vacation. time is slipping away. And im there, comfortable, choosing nothing.
Soon you'll be back in class, exactly the same piece of shit you've always been.
The invisible, socially awkward guy no one remembers.
The one who looks in the mirror and feels disgusted because his appearance is still mediocre.
The poor one, poor in both money and spirit, without money, without a lifestyle, without respect, not even for himself.
this made me realize: this time there will be no excuses. i knew exactly what i had to do until i looked at myself and say, “Damn thats me” adopt a new lifestyle, and make real money. You had the time. You’re throwing it away like the loser you swore youd never be again.
Just Imagine the future you're building for yourself:
You go back to class. Everyone notices you havent changed a bit. Youre still the same comfortable loser. Opportunities pass you by. Girls dont even notice you. Your friends are moving forward. Youre left behind, alone, with that heavy shame that gnaws at you at night. "I had the vacation to change and I wasted it." That thought will haunt you like a ghost for the rest of your life.
Every second you waste scrolling, oversleeping, "resting," or saying "ill start tomorrow" you're spitting in the face of your future self. Youre killing the man you could be. Youre burying him alive out of laziness.
Want to cry? Cry now.
Cry for the wasted time. Cry for the pathetic version youll become if you dont change. Cry with rage at yourself for getting to this point.
But let those tears become fuel.
This vacation is your last real chance before life gets tougher. There are no more resets. Every hour youre not working toward your goals, socializing even if it hurts, working out, improving your appearance, building new habits, making money is a direct blow to your future.
KEEP DOING HARD, YOU WILL NOT REGRET IT IN THE FUTURE!
wasted the weeks before summer thinking about how great it would be to achieve my goals. i thinked so much about the future that now im a bit screwed, i did nothing to make the start easier, didnt start any new routine, no new habits, no new hobbies. just the same loser. now i have to lock in hard and use wisely the time i have left.
something clicked on my mind:
i looked at myself, here again, about to waste another day of this vacation. time is slipping away. And im there, comfortable, choosing nothing.
Soon you'll be back in class, exactly the same piece of shit you've always been.
The invisible, socially awkward guy no one remembers.
The one who looks in the mirror and feels disgusted because his appearance is still mediocre.
The poor one, poor in both money and spirit, without money, without a lifestyle, without respect, not even for himself.
this made me realize: this time there will be no excuses. i knew exactly what i had to do until i looked at myself and say, “Damn thats me” adopt a new lifestyle, and make real money. You had the time. You’re throwing it away like the loser you swore youd never be again.
Just Imagine the future you're building for yourself:
You go back to class. Everyone notices you havent changed a bit. Youre still the same comfortable loser. Opportunities pass you by. Girls dont even notice you. Your friends are moving forward. Youre left behind, alone, with that heavy shame that gnaws at you at night. "I had the vacation to change and I wasted it." That thought will haunt you like a ghost for the rest of your life.
Every second you waste scrolling, oversleeping, "resting," or saying "ill start tomorrow" you're spitting in the face of your future self. Youre killing the man you could be. Youre burying him alive out of laziness.
Want to cry? Cry now.
Cry for the wasted time. Cry for the pathetic version youll become if you dont change. Cry with rage at yourself for getting to this point.
But let those tears become fuel.
This vacation is your last real chance before life gets tougher. There are no more resets. Every hour youre not working toward your goals, socializing even if it hurts, working out, improving your appearance, building new habits, making money is a direct blow to your future.
KEEP DOING HARD, YOU WILL NOT REGRET IT IN THE FUTURE!
