*Taking Advice Seriously

When you see someone achieving something in their academic journey, you tend to plead with them to reveal the secret ingredient behind their accomplishments. In response, they often gladly delineate the entire process, sharing all its intricacies and nuances that led to their success.

However, overwhelmed by the sheer amount of information, you often fail to grasp the significance of the so-called secret and gradually let it fade from memory, as you never put the theory into practice. This bad habit traps you in a never-ending vicious cycle—a trap that can only be escaped by trusting the process and applying it to your life.

The key takeaway I want, first for myself and then for you, is this: failing to act on the advice someone shares after going through all the thick and thin is a profound affront to their effort. Allowing their hard-earned wisdom to fade into dust is simply unacceptable.*

@mundanerealm

Did you fail yesterday? Wake up and do it today.

The mindset that haunts most people is that we always have a fear of being late for something. This fear indulges in us to the extent that one day we totally eliminate the thought of its achievability — we just give up the very idea of its possibility, simply because we have procrastinated too much. Although nothing good can come from delaying, nothing is ever late at any point.

You are never late or early to anything. Things happen exactly when they should. You didn’t fail your exam thus being straggler compared to your peers; you didn’t get the job relatively later in life as opposed to many of your friends who allegedly outcompeted others — it’s just a matter of perspective. While those out-succeeders could have been, indeed, better or earlier in position to certain areas, you are , my friend, outperforming them in different areas.

The logic is simple: don’t give up on trying every day just because you didn’t try yesterday.

Be harsh on yourself for not trying earlier. But don’t be overly self-deprecating.

@mundanerealm

*Daily writing.

Daily, consistent writing indeed does some magic. And as referring to magic, your brain can yield any thought — ranging from improving your writing style to relieving stress. Although the hidden gems are not only hidden per se, they can be well concealed within the hours of freedom writing, a habit that pushes your writing limits to adjust it to borderless imaginary realm. With that very notion, one must practice leaving any the deepest, secluded thought out on paper : when you write, you are heard — by your own self, your different second.

So, write today, tomorrow, in the morning and at night,
Write whenever you feel bored
Out of fun and just at height*@mundanerealm

I would rather be wrong than watch something I feared actually unfold

*? You have a new message!*

Is CEFR writing task similar with IELTS GENERAL TRAINING writing?

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When things go wrong, as they always will, When the road you're on seems all right the hill, When the money is and the debt is high, And you want to smile, but you have to sigh, When care is pressing you down a bit, Rest, if you must, but don't you quit.…

When things go wrong, as they always will,
When the road you're on seems all right the hill,
When the money is and the debt is high,
And you want to smile, but you have to sigh,
When care is pressing you down a bit,
Rest, if you must, but don't you quit.

Life is strange with its twists and turns,
As every one of us sometimes learns,
And many a failure comes about,
When they might have won had they stuck it out;
Don’t give up though the pace seems slow—
You may succeed with another blow.

Just be there early mornings and late nights.
When it finally comes don’t lose the sight.

@mundanerealm

Who am I?

I am not just merely what you see.
It isn’t just the body, blood and the meat.
It’s the soul that lives inside.
Longing to find himself in seas.

I am more than merely me.
It’s not the acts that I commit
But purposes that lie between.
I am not what you might see.

The smile I have may hide a lot
I am more than what eyes can meet.
It’s within; me and my thought.
Think of it like hard to beat

I am not what hearts may feel.
I am the hearts I touch, the air I breathe.
The paths I walk, the places I be.
Where footprints I proudly leave.

You can see me in those I love.
In storm, in rain, in things not fake.
In a good night wish, a friendly hug.
In moments I share, and in each small tug.

I am not what you might see.
It’s just deep inside within me.