I want to learn ps well and be a copywriter who knows a little about design.

I also want to be a storyteller and tell many interesting stories to many people.

I once said these words to my best friend thirteen. He listened to what I said, but I wanted to tell myself. And I lied to myself.

When I said these words, my blood was boiling, and I firmly believed that it would come true. Is the plan short-legged and doomed to fail to keep up with changes? Lying in bed, I sorted out the memories of the past year and came to a simple conclusion: another year of negligence. I always use time as an excuse to convince myself and refuse to move forward. In fact, my plan is not too difficult to achieve. With a little effort, they may come true.

I almost became a great man.

A lot of things are this close. Listening to the speeches of successful people, drinking salty chicken soup for the soul, admiring the small achievements of friends around me, and then beginning to be afraid of their own confusion, but muddling along day after day. All along, I have stubbornly believed that I just haven't found the way forward, and I have always believed that "where the heart goes, the shoes will follow." Only then did I realize that I had always been a coward and wanted to cheat myself if there was a way out.

Why can't others find the direction and you can't? Why can others become great men, and so can you? Is that guy who thinks he's smart to the end so weak? In fact, if you look at those entrepreneurs around you, their ideas are not very creative. I looked up to them later because their mobility was stronger than mine. You didn't act, so there is no result.

Dazui is my freshman roommate, hip-hop Xiufei. Not long after I came, I became famous in school and won the envy of young people and the admiration of young girls. Deeply suppressed by China's education for more than ten years, I will inevitably have a mentality of judging a person's intelligence by his achievements. Dazui is from Gansu. It is said that they can be admitted to our school as long as they get two grades in the college entrance examination, but we actually have to get one grade. In addition, I belong to the kind of cynic who failed in the college entrance examination and is now reduced to this school. It is inevitable that I will be unwilling and hide something. Just a grandstanding guy, I really don't like it. However, street dance is a good thing, at least in front of girls.

So I took advantage of my roommate relationship to learn hip-hop from Dazui. Hip-hop, it looks cool, but I want to cry when I learn. After trying the basic movements, I deeply realized that my hands and feet were not in harmony, so I decided to give up. Mouth comforted me, saying that he was more stupid than me when he was studying, and it took him half a year to finally achieve something.

He is encouraging me. He must be just encouraging me. Moreover, children are easier to learn. I'm almost twenty years old now. I think I'd better give up. So in the end, I can only be an ordinary audience watching others dance street dance.

Mouth always gets up at six in the morning and returns to the dormitory at two or three in the middle of the night. At first, I thought that everyone was loved and had more entertainment, so I didn't ask much. Later, I learned that in order to be an exchange student, he has been studying English hard and preparing for IELTS. In addition to the call of the school art troupe, he ran around the dormitory, canteen and study room at almost three o'clock.

The efforts finally paid off, and a university in new york extended an olive branch to him. When eating separately, it is full of tables and drinks. I asked him, why are you working so hard? Aren't you rich second generation?

What happened to the rich second generation? You're on your own.

I forgot how the conversation went on later. All I know is that I became his fan.

Now he is in America. He has met many people, been to many places and experienced many things. I think he is an interesting person.

Fat man is also my roommate, and the validity period is relatively long, from freshman to junior. What did the fat man say? Sophisticated, talkative and cunning. I always think he is more suitable to be a successful businessman and a graduate student. I have been a driving school agent, used an electric motorcycle and worked as a magazine with me. Freshman and sophomore, I either skip class or play with my mobile phone. The final exam depends entirely on cheat sheets and assists, as well as ignorance. Make-up exams when you are unlucky.

When he asked me if I wanted to take the postgraduate entrance examination with him, I thought he was joking. This guy speaks English like a dog. With so many tickets for Level 4, he can summon a dragon. Are boys with 2.5 years of college really suitable for postgraduate entrance examination? If this can be admitted, it will definitely be an inspirational story. I didn't fight with him. The postgraduate entrance examination was too restrictive for me, or maybe I was used to escaping.

I can't believe that the guy who used to be scum turned into someone else in the end. Start at 6 o'clock every day on time, 12 rest and soak in the study room. I didn't sleep when he came back except at night, as if he didn't live in this dormitory. No games, no parties, that kind of boring and monotonous days, he just kept repeating.

The results of the postgraduate entrance examination came out. There are some regrets and some surprises. Fat man is only two points away from success. I thought this time he was so heartless that he didn't want to go to graduate school. I said, why don't you go to my internship company? Fight side by side. The fat man turned down my kindness. He said that when he was a child, the fortune teller told him that he would go to graduate school at least in the future, and he didn't want to hit the fortune teller in the face.

The fat man rented a house outside the school and continued to struggle. I saw him again when I went to the study room to catch up on my thesis. Fat man prone on the table, writing, his state is very effective, I didn't dare to disturb him.

I haven't seen that fat man for a long time. I heard that he was really admitted to the graduate school. He really became an inspirational story.

My dream is still a dream. When I volunteered for the college entrance examination, my father wanted me to enter the military school and become a promising person. I resisted and almost yelled at my dad. I said that my life is up to me, and the road I choose must be beautiful. I am ashamed that I didn't keep my promise because I didn't struggle.

Before, I thought it was important to have ideas. Later, I learned that without action, I don't even dream. Shame is that my university, love history is blank, thirteen girlfriends are full of flowers. Compared with thirteen, I am definitely a good-looking person. In addition to theory, pulling him a few blocks is modest. At that time, I was shy, and I always felt that I would slow down first, and then go after a girl I liked. As a result, the cabbage was stewed. Thirteen, this guy is not. His concept of love is "to like is to have sex, even if you are defeated."

When I was a junior that year, two beautiful school girls worked part-time in the canteen, which I discovered at the same time as Thirteen. Thirteen is very upset, because he feels that the two sisters are equally divided, and he really has no choice. He asked my advice. I told him that it would be good for you to chase one; If you can't catch up, go after another girl and tell her that you only approached the first girl who pursued her. I happened to be learning to drive during that time, and I also gave this action a name-parking. Later, thirteen practiced my theory and won the heart of a beautiful woman.

Thirteen got my girl, and I'm still single dog. The idea is mine, and the person who practices it is him, so the person who gains it is also him. People have tens of thousands of ideas every day, but if they don't act, they will always be just ideas.

"A thousand thoughts are not as good as one action", I use this sentence as the signature of my WeChat to spur myself. "If you want to be crowned by it, you must bear its weight." The distance between dream and reality is only the length of action.

Some people say that if life is in the wrong direction, stopping is progress. But many times, without taking this step, how do you know if the direction is right or wrong? More of us have been confused for a long time. If we stop like this, we will never find the direction we want to go.

Almost, we can become very powerful people. Use this article to urge yourself to be a person who will fight with you forever.