Not impressed

Maybe it is my face. I often put on a not-so-impressed face whenever people tell me things. They would try hard to tell me all sorts of stories like how much hardship they had to go through and how big it would be blah blah blah. I would listen and stare at them blankly.

I truly admire their passion in devoting their time and energy in making things happen. Really I do. But sometimes when you over tell a story, it kills the fun. I am not saying I don't look upon people who dream big. I mean, they are people who make impacts on lives. They are the people who make sure this world evolve and transform. They bring new heights to societal development. But I am just not a fanatic fan to all these. So stop your preach.

My face tells it all.