Saturday, April 9, 2011

Aliens Made Me Cut Off My Ear

I love being passionate. I’m not talking about some hyper-sensual emotion or action. For me passion is the manifestation of a singular purpose and goal that drives me to take action. Once my responsibilities have been fulfilled my passion is the only thing I think about.  These passions are random whimsical actions that I have a hard time explaining but dominate my mind. I frequently will lie awake in bed for hours looking up at the ceiling and think about my project, idea, or goal. When pursuing a passion my priorities become easier to fulfill and I am able to prioritize my time to accommodate the extra time needed to pursue what I love. It seems like I become much more effective, in every area of my life, when I have a goal that I am happily pursuing. Everyone has a list of priorities they need to fulfill. Things like: school, work, homework, sleep, etc. All fall under the category of priority. I envy the people that are passionate about their priorities. My brother is one of those people. He gets excited about mastering the concepts involved in his homework. I on the other hand, am happy if I understand the concepts involved in my homework.


-sTeVE

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