8 am. The aching alarm wakes you up.

“Fuck.”

You get up. Pulling yourself to the bathroom. A tired visage, an unhealthy and uncared for body looking back at you.

Time for breakfast. Fruitloops and Soymilk?

8:30 am. On your commute you hate, to the work you hate, for the boss you hate.

“What for…?”

9 am. Co-workers with empty faces, fluorescent lights, uncomfy chairs.

5 pm. Fucking finally. Off to your weasly apartment.

5:15 pm. McDonalds on the way home. You know you shouldn’t do it. But you’re too tired to care.

“Is this all..?”

6 pm. There was this new show on Netflix you saw an ad for. Just take a little look…

10 pm. You’re laying on the couch. That woman you saw on the street today was hot, right? Well, let’s see if there are some new vids on the hub…

2 am. That was 2 hours of Tiktok? You can’t sleep…

8 am. The aching alarm wakes you up.

Is this what you wanted from Life?

The sun wakes you up. A beautiful morning.

You don’t know what time it is. And you don’t care.

In the bathroom mirror a vital, muscular figure, with eyes full of might looks smiles at you. Clean shave, hair oil, Natural Scent. Linen Shirt.

Fruit, honey. Some eggs and a piece of liver.

You take a trip to the coffee shop in the suburbs. The cute Barista smiles at you, you talk. You see her number on the Espresso.

You work in the sun, on your laptop. For 3 hours? No, 2.

Trip to the gym, after 1 hour soaking wet, muscles burning, smiling.

Steak house with 3 friends, laughing, cheering, talking money and food.

You’re back home, reading for another hour while sipping on Chamomile. Calling the Barista, you have a date in the park tomorrow.

11 pm. Sleepy time.

One future will live. One future will die.

The decision is yours.

YOU CHOOSE YOUR FUTURE.

The decision is made through your thoughts, that turn to words, that turn to actions, that turn to habits.

You are building your future right now.