No I don’t hate Ted, but I decided not to like him either.
Something happened with Ted’s architect business and he starts to whine to all of his friends.
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Ted: This is a disaster!! [pathetically sighs] How am I gonna come back from this..?!
Lily: Okay… [sighs too because of Ted’s being a pathetic whining loser]. I’m just gonna ask this. Do you really wanna come back from this?
Ted: [dahi berkerut-kerut, muka hamper ter-offended] What’s that suppose to mean?
Lily: Architecture is killing you, Ted. And it’s killing us to watch it killing you. You’re like that goat with the washcloth. You want it so bad and every time the world tries to take it away from you, you keep grabbing it. But, you know, it’s just a washcloth. Why do you even want it?
Ted: Because I have to be an architect. That’s the plan.
Lily: AH! Screw the plan. I planned on being a famous artist, Marshall planned on being an environmentalist lawyer, Robin planned on being a TV reporter…[Robin said blablabla]… Barney planned on being a violinist…[something, something]…Look, you can’t design your life like a building. It doesn’t work that way. You just have to live it and it’ll design itself.
Ted: So I should just do nothing?
Lily: No… Listen to what the world is telling you to do…and take the leap.
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I am already 23. Next week, I am practically a teacher. No more regretting over unfulfilled dreams or where-should-i-be’s or professions-i-was-born-to-be’s…I am already 23, I am only 23…
I am taking my leap. I’ll jump into that ocean and learn how to breathe.
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