355 - Transition/Back

Is it destiny, is it accident? Do we even care?

I know I don't. All I care about these days is simple. I wake up, and the very first thing I feel is motivation. We all did awesome until now, and we are going to be more and more awesome as days pass. We have one direction, upwards. Upwards is all I care about right now.

It's all I should have ever cared about. But sometimes, just sometimes, I forgot what is important and what is not. But now, I'm all focused. All back on track. Don't you love it when this happens? I do.

I'm not planning to see what happened to me, why was I losing motivation. But I know right now, I'm all back on track, all planning to go Upwards, and not anywhere else.

So, this goes to all my awesome friends/colleagues here in Chaapaarak.

Thank you, for all the life you've put back in me.

354 - Alimohammad "The Alpha" Foroutannezhad

آه فروتن نژاد، آه، که من برای تو ده هزار تومان ویتامین ث خریدم و تو رفتی با یه زید دیگه.
آه فروتن نژاد.
( از خلال درددل‌های یکی از عشاق آقای فروتن‌نژاد )

پ.ن: عنوان مطلب از پغی

353 - Brainless

We, as humans, have survived all the decades and centuries, and sadness has not gotten us and our minds down to dirt only because we have learnt how to counter what we don't like. We all know why we have survived this long. One word, "Brain".

Our brain is a fantastic machine. It knows how to make us happy, how to make us sad. Hell, it even made us call it "Brain" and not "Banana" or "Arsenal".

Through centuries, those of us who had stronger brains have been using it more than others, thus have achieved more. Our civilizations as parts, and the Human Civilization as a collective community has grown on the back of those whose brain has worked better.

Among our smart talents, those who have managed to fill their entire brain's capacity, have managed to live a fruitful and peaceful life. But those who failed in filling their brain, have suffered a fruitful yet not peaceful life.

If we let a fast brain to it's own device, it would make sadness out of any thing around, and it would make way to it's own fast and inevitable demise.