Pointers to Review
Half an our past eleven, I found myself itching to digest
words again, as if I hadn’t spent the whole day finishing a book which included
more “Chemistry of Emotions” and “thought experiments” than I can remember.
An hour past eleven, I found myself trying to spit
everything out.
If there ever were a literal meaning of from 0-100 real quick in my life, it would be the month of February
to me. It had been too full; too exciting; and too eventful, that now as I look
back at it, I’m thinking, dude, what just
happened? Because as eye-roll-worthy as it sounds, everything was too quick
and heavy and good to be true. It’s quite hard to believe that I entered the
month with uncertain drum rolls and left it with complete compositions.
I can barely recall everything—the parties, the shootings,
the getaway, the campaign and the rest of the moments I spent with the people
who matter a lot in my life—and rightnow I’m totally thinking about doing
another diary, but I’m also totally thinking about how pathetic that can be, so
I’ll settle on stripping literal experiences down to figurative pointers in
life.
FIRST WEEK OF FEBRUARY
l Life is ultimately hard.
l School is important. But it’s not easy. (Both not easy to
prioritize and not easy to accept.)
l But it also gets better.
SECOND WEEK OF FEBRUARY
l You’ll know when it’s your time for a break.
l You’ll have more fun when you unload.
l Doing a time check regularly is essential.
l There are right songs for moments. You’ve got to be the one
who picks them out.
l Because music is so good and...
l “Maybe music won’t hold my hand; but it’ll cry with me and
that’s all I really need.”
THIRD WEEK OF FEBRUARY
l Rushed decisions are so risky and stupid and crazy but fun
and real and true and worth it.
l Rushed decisions are what can make you stand on your own
feet sometimes.
l Believing is so easy.
l Trusting is not.
l Being truthful is
so easy.
l Caring enough to what others would feel after is not.
LAST WEEK OF FEBRUARY
l It’s nice to get the calm
before the storm most of the time. (It doesn’t make a lotta sense but you
understand—that resting before an upcoming and an expected battle is 99% the
best thing to do.)
l The ocean is beautiful.
l The same way families are. (Most especially mine.)
l A lot would say it’s better to watch the actual scene than watch it through a
screen and I agree. I may have taken some memories to immortalize, but I’m
pretty sure I’ve got more in my head than in my phone.
l Life is beautiful.
l No matter how bad the shape of your schedule is, remember
that you can work it out. And God will let you work it out.
l Being brave is a choice.
l You’ll never know until you’re there.
l It’s not just about keeping
your word; it’s about living up to
it.
l Truth reveals its way slowly in the end.
l Everybody gets a nice takeaway from life.
l It’s not about winning or losing.
l It never will be.
l Life is about being conscious
enough to know what you’ve done wrong and accepting it and transforming it to
become better.
l It’s okay to be sorry.
l I am.
l And it doesn’t make me weak at all.
l People learn.
l We all have to.
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