Is it really true that materialism is conquering our hearts?

Everything seems meaningless and meaningful at the same time.

A dilemma indeed.

Once a personality has been discovered,

I guess..

Its the end of the story.

How grieve we can be.

I hate sore losers,

who knows?

I might be one too.

Things just don't go the way we want all the time,

being a perfectionist sucks,

cause equilibrium requires certain proficiency to attain.

I don't nor yet have the ability to resolve this obstacle.

Laziness and idealism arouses me

i don't feel like moving,

but

I must.