It’s probably not a big deal facing several types of annoying, stupid or bragging people. They’re all everywhere in the world. Chances are you may end up living with one or two throughout your life or, better, (only) several years of your life. These people may be coloring your life, turn it into something more intriguing and lively.
Well, I said earlier “not a big deal with several types of people”. Bad news coming, there are more level-up of bitching, moronic and shitty people you HAVE TO meet in your life for the sake of something happens for a reason. Believing that God won’t give you the obstacles you can’t overcome, or this will strengthen your character and toughen up your mental, or that’s just life – we can’t expect everything goes well all time.
You know what, screw it. Those relieving, inspiring words that perhaps had once encouraged you to just keep calm, do it and pray are damn over.
When you encounter some bastards or simply stupid people while you’re living your life tryin to chase after your dream, all you need to do is push them away of your road, show them that they’re stupid, wrong and stupid (have I said it?). Worse thing, when you’ve got to live your day-to-day life under one roof with this kind of people, all you need to do is act and think like a boss.
Forgo your feeling and logical mind for a while. Why? Because it’s freaking useless! They won’t and don’t ever get what you’re trying to say and do with your life. Quite the reverse, they constantly tell you they want everything best for you. They just want to help you because they care. They’re your blood-relative people that you need to think and take care of, whatever it means. However, eventually they keep trying softly and rudely that you can follow their instructions.
They tell you that your road is wrong, and to achieve happiness and success, you should follow their suggested road – just because everyone else’s doing it! Fuck it, you’re not everyone else.
At this phase of your seem-to-be-dreadful-days, you can no longer please everyone in your life. You need to pick the best strategy (and I know playing a little bit politic sucks) for your dream to come true. You must repeatedly tell yourself to Sparta on and just let the battle scars imprinted on you. You need to keep moving on your road and ignore everything that may ruin your future. Strategy, my friend, strategy.
Because you trust your vision, your feeling and your heart for all of these are worth to fight for. Because your life is too fucking precious to obey somebody else’s rules – doesn’t matter who they are.
Thank you Jimmy Hendrix who once said, “I'm the one who's got to die when it's time for me to die, so let me live my life the way I want to”.