The story of The Apple Tree



Alas , an untimely update on this dying space , nor will this post will spring it back to life in a jolt , I made this blog 2 years ago to pen down my thoughts , i figure i shall preach to you all about a story , a story about an apple tree , else this space rendered useless.

Apple comes in few shapes and sizes , some are bitter , some are sweet , some are green , some are bright red. Some use it to discover physical laws , some use it to sin , some use it to revolutionize the world . Im gonna use it to describe love.

Well apples are like girls , and the apple tree is a hierarchy ladder. What do i mean by that? Well ask around and you will realized people will have different take on girls on a different level . Some say the perfect girl has to be sassy , sexy , fun , etc etc. Nevertheless this analogy is a general form and can be used for your own preference. Perfection is non-existence , but for this story , let's just use perfection in a hypothetical way.

The sweetest apple i've tasted is called the arlet apple, its been a long time since i tasted such pleasant sensation in my mouth . Well you see , in this story the sweetest apple is the perfect apple , and it only grow on the top most part of the tree and the not so sweet ones are grown at the bottom part of the tree which is easily reachable in an arm stretch . Those are the kind of apples you should watch out for.

Some men are afraid of heights , its not the height that scares them , its the idea of falling down and hurting themselves really put them on edge , or worse , off. It's no myth that guys chase head over heels for the girl that he deem perfect (hypothetically speaking). I can assure you girls , 90 percent if not 100 percent failed and that shit hurts , it stings , its stays in your heart , it gashed a scar in your heart that you will use as a constant reminder not to scale the heights anymore. That is why guys tend to pick the apples that is near to the ground , they are afraid to hurt themselves again .

But do you know whats worse den falling off the tree ?
Dropping the perfect apple .

Truth be told , not many are willing to scale the apple tree. I bet , (not statically proven) ,alot of men out there arent happy with their marriage. There's an inside joke among guys " marriage is the end of your life "
That is not entirely true , at least not on my watch . This is simply because the assholes said this is probably the cowards that is afraid of heights and settled for rotten apples . No offences to anyone though , but if you really think your wife is a living hell , why did you marry her in the first place? If you really love her , you will say non of that. If only you got the guts to climb the apple tree.

The point of this whole analogy , is that , for guys out there , live your dreams , make every effort count in chasing the girl of your dream , don't waste your time picking up apples on the ground because they don't worth your time , because by the end of the day you wont cherish them and ultimately breaking up. Its a lose lose situation.
Dream big ! and work hard for it , Mount Everest is conquered one step at a time , this is just an apple tree.
If you did not reach your goal , don sulk over it , because along the way , there will be people watching your every steps. And who say's there's only one perfect apple growing on the top part of the tree? Apples grow in a bunch at a time ^^