The thing about Coelho. Paulo Coelho. Is it makes me more lazy that I already am. The sole reason why I stopped reading him when I was in college. It was vital I stop reading Coelho or I may not pass my major.
Anyway, for some reason I came across his blog a couple of days ago. And here I am sitting in front of my office desk typing this post. Yes, I am lazy as eff again. But I attribute that for finishing one FS. Lazying about is what I do best after finishing one FS. Not because I think I deserve it but because I guess I feel drained, and need some extra lazying around time for the next FS.
Anyway hemingway, back to Mr. Coelho, I like reading him the problem is it encourages my nature. My nature of being lazy. Why? Because it questions my way of living. It encourages me to evaluate my life, if I am happy and what I really want to do with it. It makes me lazy because it makes me think "what's the point of this? of all of this?". Gee! Phew!
Props to Mr. Coelho for affecting me this way...:)) I mean not a lot of writers can make you change your mind or make you reevaluate things...:D
*more on this later...
Yes, that's also where my train of thought leads me to after reading Paulo Coeho! Lalo naman hung sa Tao of Pooh. as in nothingness. tipong gusto ko na lang panuorin ang mounding gumalaw :)
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