We judge people. That's our nature.
Unless you have already achieved the highest state of mindfulness, and you see nothing but the reality, without judging.
We judge people by their looks, size, skin color, food taken,sexuality, jobs, courses, and so much more.
And today before Combat when I was getting the dog food, I accidentally spotted a familiar figure.
Ah the instructor.
Wait, there's something else which is not right.
Bummer. It's like instantly my respect level for him just dropped for 9 to like, 3.
I kept on questioning why did he even choose to smoke?
There's so much other stuffs to go to when you are frustrated than SMOKE. Workout!
But smoke? You can do better than that.
It have been instilled in me that, smoking is not good. Definitely a no no for any future mate of mine to seek refuge in smoking, drugs or alcohol. Alcohol are for fun times, not when you are down.
The least you could do is to stay sane when you are down without alcohol to cloud your head.
So back to the instructor. Well, I still enjoyed his class.
And later on after the class, I've decided to wipe it off my head. Smoker or not, its not like we are going to be close friends or something.
As long as he instructs well, its fine I guess.
The first step into adulthood, professionalism line drawing.