Life is a big hell of a competition. No enemies. Only competitors.
There are many of us granted by God to compete in regular competitions.
Some of us are granted to fit for bigger competitions.
Only one of them become the richest person in the world. Or s/he may be the smartest person. Or the fastest person. Or the most beautiful person.
Personally, I think we all choose our competition area(s).
If my competitors are Indonesian girls in Tucson:
I may not care for a competition for the trendiest, coolest chick. I ranked somewhere between at the bottom.
I don't think I'm fit for a competition for the nicest, most feminine girl. Again, I think I am a loser in this kind of competition.
I am a wrong candidate on a competition for the loudest, funniest girl. I am sure I ranked very low in this one.
Can you guess what kind of competitions I care for?
What kind of competitions are you willing to participate?
a0z0ra @ 12:35 PM  |