trying, trying...fail
trying, trying...fail
trying, trying...fail
at what point do you stop continuing to pick yourself back up?...and drop the subject all together? the first time there are a few that reluctant souls that help you, then they go on with the better things they have to do with their lives. by the third or fourth time, there's no one there to help you up. you're all on your own.
so, at what point do you stop continuing to pick yourself back up?...and drop the subject all together?
my biked-across-africa soul says, never! never ever stop trying! how could you betray yourself? goddammit, you die trying!
and my cynical mind says, you can't keep going on like this, unless you don't want to ever land a job. you're wasting your time. getting nowhere. no results. nothing to show for.
out of all the odds, will it ever be:
trying, trying.....(1 billion times), SUCCESS?!
ah, one of the biggest questions of life. i think i just realized the fine line between failure and success.
maybe i'm thinking too much---about writing cover letters
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