Most people are predictable. They go about their lives with no real ambition other than making it until Friday so that they have 2 days they don’t have to go to a job they hate. They crave the comfort of not being at work and being able to relax and get caught up on Facebook and Instagram. It’s the same old shit, week in and week out, and rarely ever changes.
They are zombies. The walking fucking dead.
Take a few minutes and ask yourself about your goals - are they specific? Are they measurable? Are they attainable? Are they realistic? Are they time sensitive?
Truth is, most people don’t have goals - they have wants and wishes of which they don’t have a specific plan to get them from where they are to what they want.
The truth is, wishing and hoping are useless. Complete dogshit.
Of course, a goal has to be SMART (the smart, measurable, attainable questions I was talking about up there), but the truth is that it doesn’t become a goal until you get off of your fucking ass and start doing whatever it is to get you to that goal. That is when it is real. If you aren’t taking that kind of action then it isn’t a goal. It’s you hoping that a fucking leprechaun brings you a pot of gold.
What are your daily to weekly goals? Monthly goals? Yearly goals? 3 year and someday goals? Realistically, is there anything whatsoever you’re actually working toward, aside from making it to another weekend to be mindless and lazy? If you’ve fallen into that hideous trap, there still is hope. You need to take immediate massive action, but there IS hope.
Find whatever it is that gives you the passion to pursue. Kids have all of the passion and desire to drive toward whatever it is they want, but something happens as we get older, and most people lose that fight, and just turn into empty vessels. Mindless and aimless, just looking for the next happy hour or day off so they can sleep in. That is not living.
Which are you? Are you busting your ass for something meaningful or are you just waiting, wishing, and hoping? Be honest - evaluate the way you’re living. If you’re not willing to find whatever it is to drive you forward to better yourself, you might as well start dragging that leg and biting people.
Stop wasting your life, waiting for it to come to you - it’s time to get in the fucking ballgame and live.
