Life's Remains....

What is your perfect day? Asked the motivator I look at him and smile A perfect day is when I created something A drawing of anything A pattern on a piece of white paper A paragraph of my thoughts Add another chapter in my unfinished novel Typing in my blog about random things in my head Lazing around doing nothing But, to the motivator I actually said Achieving what I was set out to achieve... Corporate objectives and KPIs, Meet my deadlines, and perform the best for my masters. That is really my normal day...

I am a daydreamer. Being the last one in a family of eight older siblings, I was born at the stage where my parents were already fatigued by child raising. Not that they did not care, just that... they are not overly concerned. There are pros and cons, I was only caned once by my father when I refused to wake up to go to school. I never wanted to go to school, but that day, for reasons I cannot recall, I pretended to sleep so deeply that even after my father carried me in to the bathroom, I actually laid myself down on the cold and wet bathroom floor. This is nothing compared to the punishments that younger (and angrier) father laid on my elder brothers (at least according to my mother). I read somewhere, someone said that the two things that influence your future most are the people you hang out with and the book you read (Now, I believe we must add to the list; the movies you watch, the social media group you are in and the Youtube video you watch). Analyzing the people...