Those were the days...

Jijos... read my bro's blog.

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It is really a great experience to see and "Ensamble" from the students at your University. It's shocking in many ways. From one side you feel proud of your school and the quality of it's shows, but sadly there is always the side that yells: "see, you useless scumb, there is no glory in what you are doing, there is no glory in having good grades... the glory is up there, with the singers and the dancers. The light's on them. The joke's on you"

But... is it true?

Do we have to be in the spotlight to have some glory in our life? Do we have to receive the applause of hundreds of people to feel good about ourselves? I sometimes feel that we have. That there is no glory in writing for myself, there is no glory in what I do.

But... is it true?

My bro is facing quite a crisis... I think. Maybe is something that happens to older guys. Maybe five years from today I'll be feeling the same.. Is it that bad to live in a constant dream? Reality is not always good, and dreaming... well, dreaming is always good. No.

No, there is nothing wrong with dreaming... we dreamers are the shapers of this world, some way or another we are. But the difficult part is stop being a dreamer, by choosing a dream and following it to its outmost consequences, and become a doer.

Bah... rants, rants, rants.