I love stress..
I love the workload...
I love the things that hit my brain and run through my veins.
I love the things that excites me..
Even when I’m sick and lying in bed...
I love a life where I have responsibilities ..
I have things to do..
both in work and in family
where people can rely on me…
Trust me blindly.
I love that.
I love to think that, I matter !!
in some way,
in some area,
in some people’s lives.
I love to think…
if I take a rest,
if I lose focus,
if I die…
people will remember.
They will say, "There was someone… who did this."
Of course, nothing stops for anyone.
Someone will come to replace me.
But I want to make sure…
they never get the same person twice.
Being a man is not easy.
There will always be tasks on your "TODO" list.
No matter how many issues you have marked "Done"..
That’s the game. That’s life.
There’s also “In Progress,” “QA,” and so on…
13-05-2025 đŋ