I believe in playing the game of life: The game that I play when I find myself too caught up in life’s many ups and downs, the game that keeps my mind off the monotony of everyday routine. I believe in shooting targets just to see how many bull’s eyes I can hit, fearless of missing it, because it’s always nice to know that if I do miss, or if I fail to achieve my goals, it just means that I’ll try it again.
I treat everyday like it’s January 1st, when everyone blurts out goals that they want to achieve by the time the next year rolls around: Get better grades, be a nicer person, sleep on time every day, get in shape. I don’t mind if I actually end up not doing half of the 100 things I want to do because when you’re