The Day I Wanted to Quit: A Personal Narrative

Who can defeat the failed fight. Nobody can do ... We still need to fight like warriors ... Everyone can easily die but we can not prove their self esteem. I never believed in fate, believed in prayer nor did I believe in using just one type of belief. My grandfather passed away when he was sick. How can I depend on others? How can I share my mind with others?

To speak frankly, I can not put up with this sentence. I do not want to believe that my best year has passed. Especially not 22 years old. I did not want to become a person who remembered my memories of glory days. I am looking forward to enjoying presents. All of these say that the university is wonderful

But somehow, I will not give it up. My day starts with a bad headache when I wake up and I will not. I was not given up when I was told that it was not a suitable person to join the organization I was teaching. My pillow was wet for a long time with tears every night so I did not give it up. It is worthwhile to do whatever you want, as long as you understand that you are not avoiding dirty, difficult, and hard work. At the end of the day, you climb to your bed, you will be very tired, and will fall asleep in a few seconds. You will be warned at 5 am. But you will be proud of yourself. For you, my friend is following your dream. And you understand that diligence always rewards

So one day I said - fucking. It is really fucking. I am not the first person to quit my job in giving priority to time and energy to develop my life. Last year I stopped working full time, so my friend moved to town and found a job that is more suitable for her interests. I have another friend who has moved to all over the country with his partner. Just last week, my friend told me that she would quit one morning completely because she wanted to explore Bali and a retreat in Thailand.