Surroundings That Changes Everything
Sometimes, it is inevitable. To correct other people’s mistake
is apparently a difficult task in the world.
No one can change one’s life and most importantly, mindset!
They are already systemised that way and that is how they are
going to function.
A spoilt robot will forever be damaged!
Sometimes, it is so inevitable too, for a person to admit his
mistake(s). Why can’t they just admit that they have done something
wrong and take it as a lesson so that they themselves can avoid from
making mistakes again but don’t take it too seriously.
Instead, if a person doesn’t want to be embarrassed upon the mistake(s)
that he had made, maybe, for once, admit that wrong. Cos, making a joke
to cover up that embarrassing moment will instantly alter your personality,
and you absolutely don’t want to show your true colours yet in front of the people
whom you just got to know.
Remember… “Honesty is the best policy.”
Sometimes, life can be ruthless too.
Life with books can kill a student even though it is yet to be proven
scientifically.
But as a student, honestly, myself, I’m not that efficient in my studies.
I would usually take a look at my books at the eleventh hour, where I would
already be so exhausted and running out of the gas that boost my concentration.
Sometimes, people need to really understand the definition of the one word that
is very crucial in the fast-growing industry, that is’PERFECT’.
To say that the bus had broken down earlier this morning is perfectly fake if
the Karma encourages the saga of late-coming, every single morning.
My… um, I should say, Assistant… even though he is not officially the assistant,
I supposed, Assistant Discipline Master (ADM) is oh-so dilapidated and so helpless that
he is incorrigible. He would make fun of the late-comers and answer lamely to every answer
given by the poor late-comer with regards to his redundant questions.
The bus wasn’t on time, and that has go on for more than 3 times. I’ll be the late-comer.
I remembered fondly, the ADM asked me, “Why were you late?”, when I was like 10 minutes late…
to school and the school have not even started yet!
I answered, “It was the bus. Didn’t arrive on time.”
“The bus? So you’re blaming the bus? You are the one who should make an effort to wake up
early so that you can catch the earliest bus. Don’t blame the bus for your late-coming!”
“So if it wasn’t the bus, wasn’t my fault, then who should I blame?” I answered artlessly and
temperately.
He really ticked me off at that point of time.
See, he needs to understand that nothing is perfect, nothing is flawless and that
everything either the homo sapiens or even machines makes mistakes!
As a being, we need to do something, right?
BAGUS,
Lee Ronson
