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I work over 12+ hours almost everyday.
(Sorry, not a hustler Tate fan.)
I don't have time for X.
3 jobs.
- Cooking.
- Food Delivery.
- Parcel Delivery.
I barely have time for a meal.
I barely have time to eat dark chocolate.
Taking shit and using my phone in the same time was one of my way to go.
I feel hopeless.
Nah, there is no way I can do this.
"You need to have black and white pfp."
"You need to spend 2-3 hours on X."
"You need to comment 200x a day."
"You need to send 50 DMs a day."
Maybe…
X is not for me.
I don't have enough time.
I should just focus on my work.
I can't afford to take such "risk".
But…
Why am I still here?
I am tired.
Tired of my current life.
Tired of looking at price tag all day.
Tired of not eating enough doner kebab.
Tired of not being able to retire my mum.
I had to change.
No.
I must.
Well.
Normally…
At this circumstance.
Normal people would try their very best look for "more time". Right?
Guess what I did instead?
*Set 1 hour timer for X.*
I limited my time.
"What are you doing? Lou"
"You won't have enough time."
"How the fuck will it work?"
Everyone call me crazy for it.
1 hour is more than enough for me.
"Lou, what the fuck are you talking about?"
Look. Hear me out.
If I had limited money, I am forced to save it.
If I had limited food, I am forced to eat it responsibly.
Why can't I do the same for time?
Because of it.
I cut out bad habits - - -
• No more online beef.
• No more doomscrolling.
• No more stupid platitudes.
• No more attention for people who don't follow me.
My friend.
If I am still here.
So should you.
You and I.
No excuses.
Stay with me.
We are getting up there.
Hold tight. ;)
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