Life is amazingly beautiful. Internet was like oxygen to me. Today I'm sitting in my flat typing this (with mobile internet, limited speed and data) without broadband or fiber optic internet. Since last Monday I don't have my ACT Corp internet connection working. So what's beautiful about life in this? Let me tell you. As a 11th grader, I wanted to read more. I read a passage about a possible meteoroid hit in my english book over and over again. But somehow I got distracted and attracted (or addicted) to digital content like movies, serials and games. My reading desire almost vanished. When I see people talk about Harry Potter books, I felt so bad and envious. First few days without internet, I started watching low resolution videos with mobile data. Then I continued my quest to get three stars in all levels in angry birds. Couldn't pass time with these. Started watching old classics in my hard disk. Still couldn't pass time. Your mind is so deceiving. It alway...
I remember taking it from some motivational slide, someone shared either on office spam mail or on facebook. But this is the core of how I find happiness these days. [Advice mode on] When you do something new or something that nobody else in your league did, it gives you immense happiness. (Am I a narcissist?) Let me put it in a different way, being productive doesn't necessarily mean that you have to produce something. In my opinion, if you wanna be productive, just do something meaningful and good, from a third person's point of view. For e.g. if you help someone by putting some extra effort or by spending some extra hours, that's being productive. Such an action brings joy in your life. (This one is like a micro post, but that's fine. Its been so long since I posted anything. )