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Now, it's interesting to note that most of you couldn't recall any embarrassing
moments from others. And what does that say? It means that you didn't care or give
much thought to other people's embarrassing moments. And you know what? It also
means that the people around you probably don't give a second thought to your own
embarrassing moments either.
Remember when you received a low score on a test and the teacher called you out
in front of the class? It felt like the world was crashing down, and you couldn't stop
overthinking and feeling embarrassed. You might have even started hating yourself for
it. But here's the truth: no one would really care. It's all temporary.
Think about the mistakes and failures you've had in the past. Initially, they were sad
and disappointing, but now they're just memories. So why do we continue to torment
ourselves, crying and overthinking about everyone's judgment? The reality is that
nobody truly cares. It will all fade away as mere fragments of the past.
Ladies and gentlemen, I must confess that I have a deep-rooted aversion to the
number four. Allow me to share with you the story of my journey and the significance it
holds. Throughout my childhood, a particular incident has remained etched in my
memory. It all began when I took my first steps into secondary school, brimming with
excitement and high expectations for a smooth and successful future. Little did I know
that my very first 15-minute test would shatter those expectations. I received a dismal
score of 4 out of 10. The shock I experienced at that moment was unparalleled. You
see, during my time in elementary school, it was customary for us to achieve near-
perfect scores of 10s and 9s on almost every test and exam. So, a score of 4 seemed
beyond belief, a stark contrast to what I had grown accustomed to. That incident
trapped me in a cage of negativity, consuming me from the inside out. I found myself
crying myself to sleep and tormented by endless questions. The memory of that
moment haunted me, replaying in my mind repeatedly.
4, It was the first number to make me despise myself to the very core and make me
wish that I could vanish into thin air. But at the same time, this very number, the
wicked four, transformed me into the confident being you’re seeing today. Yes, I
despise it, yet I am forever grateful, for it has forever changed my life.
I can stand here with confidence because I've come to the realization that even if I
experience the most embarrassing moments or deliver the worst speech among my
classmates, with the passage of time, no one will care. You are the only one who
struggles and torments yourself with nonexistent fears.
But this story is not just about me. It is a reminder to each one of you that we all face
moments of embarrassment and self-doubt. We all stumble and fall. However, it is our
response to these moments that defines us. We have the power to choose whether
we allow them to hold us back or propel us forward.
Every mistake you make now, every time you find yourself crying over something,
your future self is probably laughing at you. It's time to break free from that self-
imposed cage of negativity.
So, my friends, as you embark on your own journeys, remember the power that lies
within you. Let go of self-doubt and believe in your abilities. And always remember
that the number four, or any other symbol of your past struggles, does not define you.
It is merely a stepping stone on the path to your greatness and the opinions and
judgments of others hold little weight in the grand scheme of things.
Thank you for your attention, and let's approach life's embarrassing moments with a
light heart and a resilient spirit.