It’s been almost three
years working, and I’m going further and further away from the memory of
college, of old crushes, of old frustrations, of old aches, in life, in
relationship with friends, worrying about grades, of riding back and forth, to
and fro from school to home. The only thing that remain is the complaining
attitude. With the massive influence of social media, I was able to track all
the emotional roller coaster I have had. And I can’t help but pity myself more
than ever, of what a weak soul this body of mine has. But I realized that I
have a high tolerance of patience in every endeavor I fall into. And I think
that would be the greatest strength I gained over the years. That what I’m
doing is for the greater good of others, for the whole country, for the
government, for the people, if I’m that ambitious, is one big thought bubble to
instill every day of my working life. During my network days, every goddamn
shoot, every stories, every research that need to be done, I always think of
meeting God in every encounter I have with people. It’s overwhelming. I keep
reminding myself every morning I wake up that making a difference doesn’t
require travel, nor is it gained thru social media encounters affirming how
good you are. That’s mainly the current struggle of youth nowadays. It reminded
of an old film which I recently watch, Reality Bites. One character, Troy Dyer,
played by Ethan Hawke, formulate this hippie statement that signify the way
youth define all this “I’m too lazy to conquer the world” attitude:
“There is no point to any of this. It’s all just a random
lottery of meaningless tragedy and a series of neat escapes. So I take pleasure
in the details. You know, a quarter pounder with cheese, those are good; the
sky about ten minutes before it starts to rain, the moment where your laughter
becomes a crackle…and I sit back and I smoke my camel straight and I ride my
own melt.”
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