I had always been mortified by the fact that I actually never ever make plans. People always come to me and ask me about my plans; I try to explain the fact that I stopped believing in them a while ago.

When I actually discovered that life is the one that have the plans made for me, I just do the every day actions.
I don’t believe in them. Plans are great and if you’re a planning person I admire you a lot. Because for me it has become impossible to make plans, I actually don’t believe in them anymore.
So every morning, I woke up and try to figure out my plans. But this time another conclusion jump out:
This morning was different. Plans are great. But missions are better. Missions survive when plans fail, and plans almost always fail.
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