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Saturday, April 2, 2011


Living life, is like being a barista.


The happenings in life, is like the art pieces you do.


At the beginning, even steaming the milk, or making the perfect espresso, seems alien to the barista.


After learning the basics, you start to shake out your very first art piece. Some may be so frightened to even do their first piece of art, and give up being an accomplished one. Others pick up the skill and enjoy doing it.


Everything starts with the first piece of art the barista makes. The very first base stem of one's rosetta, followed by its second stem, followed by its third stem and so on.


But the thing is, not even the most accomplished baristas now, dare say that they were confident that their first rosetta would be that of a petal, or of a heart.


After one's first piece of failed art, those who managed to survive through the basics, are now demoralised. They start to think that they're not meant to be one.


They harbour thoughts that affect their mind so much, their hands start to tremble when they execute their moves, their hearts waver when they see nothing coming out from that cup of coffee.


Only the best of the best, will come out on the top saying that they've tried countless number of times, and have not given up even once. They are now doing every piece of art properly and flawlessly.


Moral of the story?


You never know what's going to happen, unless you give things a try.


You never know what's going to be the result of things when you're only halfway there.


Just because it doesn't feel right at the start, doesn't mean it's not going to be right.


Take a leap of faith, because in life, there're things you don't have choices over, only chances.


Take the chances while one can, and give every chance your very best.


Because I'm doing so as well, and I believe in you.


The DJ got us fallin' in love again.