Who's my Chuck, who's my Chuck

Until the blue-eyed witch at the end of the movie took out the shot of the little man with a needle, I always thought that the so-called Lucky Chuck was a complete fallacy and self-hypnosis. Where is there a saying that if you leave this person, you will meet the real son of heaven next? Everyone split and closed, left this one, met the next one, and the next one happened to meet the right person, that's all. The protagonist and the group of women all believed it to be true. Oh no, first the women believed it, then the hero also believed the coincidence. Women believe in this miracle, but girls prefer to believe that they have the inertia of this inferior root. For the so-called true destiny, women from 8 to 80 years old are willing to keep trying. The male protagonist is dispensable for this, and he did a good deed all day. It just gets boring if you do too much. When I was bored, I met an interesting and interesting chat, and I naturally thought that it was the goddess who appeared. It's timid and tiresome when someone starts caring, something you didn't really believe in before that you wouldn't dare try on someone you care about. Love always makes people feel uneasy like riding a volcano car, knowing that freedom is valuable but eager to possess all of each other. All the contradictory and tangled sides of human beings can be found in the process of love. But the entanglement is not the end, the solution of the entanglement is.


The movie itself doesn't have much to say about it, it's just a love story interspersed with some love action scenes. I want to say something off topic. Movies are like that. Once they are released, they have nothing to do with the director and become the audience's own movie.


Chuck never believed to half-believe about his status as a lucky star, and the obsessive-compulsive and anxiety disorders that even the slightest possibility had to be avoided almost screwed everything up. Later, he was discouraged and completely pinned on the lousy word "go with the flow", and it was not until the end that he realized that proper effort is the correct solution to gain hope. As far as the main line of this story is concerned, I will think of my recent entanglement. It seems that there is never a good time. Either, I don’t believe in my ability to create; or I believe too much in my ability and think I can’t do it without myself, so I put too much pressure on myself and end up screwing things up. Of course, there are times to escape during this process, leaving everything to the so-called "go with the flow" and the so-called "adjustment of the state". In fact, I understand, understand that all adjustment states, all smooth qi are naturally based on actions. If Chuck in the movie has been talking about "go with the flow" in a pile of snacks and games, then you can only watch the miracle of "Lucky Star" happen again. And I, classmate nana, if I still stick to a pile of snacks and binge-eat and read computer novels, even if I drop myself to Yunnan for a week, I still can’t change it.


At this time, there are some things to do, which are really good. Start investing a little bit.

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