I Wrote A Demo Commercial For Amazfit Smartwatches

The Overthinking Walker
If there’s one thing my brain loves more than the sacred art of overthinking, it’s the ritual of walking while overthinking. There’s something poetic about pacing back and forth, letting thoughts swirl in my head as my feet carry me aimlessly around the block or around the world, depending on how heavy those thoughts feel.

I don’t walk to stay fit. I walk to stay sane. I walk to wrestle with my thoughts, to give my ideas a place to breathe, and to make peace with a day that didn’t go quite right.

Every Step Is a Spark
I genuinely love tracking my steps. Not because I’m chasing numbers, but because each digit feels like a small personal win. A sign that I moved. That I didn’t just sit through the day letting it pass by.

With every step, something inside me wakes up. My thoughts become clearer, my eyes see better, my brain feels sharper. It’s like motion unlocks clarity.

But my work life? It doesn’t really allow for that luxury. Most days, I’m completely drained. Too tired to get up, too tired to move. Even when I manage to drag myself out for a walk, the step count just doesn’t satisfy me. It feels like I’m constantly behind. Like I didn’t do enough. And that watch on my wrist, my Amazfit, starts feeling heavier than it actually is. Not physically, but mentally.

Turning Overthinking Into a Game
One day, while overthinking (as usual), I had an idea. What if I tricked my brain into walking more? What if I turned it into something playful?

I decided to set alarms on my Amazfit. But not your boring “Time to walk” kind of reminders. No. These had to be ridiculous. Fun. A little bit absurd. The kind of messages that would make me smile or raise an eyebrow.

So now, every day at 7:30 PM, my watch buzzes with messages like:

"Walk to meet with Tom Cruise"

"Walk to pick up the million dollar black bag"

And my favorite, "Walk if you love her"

These notes are like little time-travel messages from earlier versions of me. They surprise me, catch me off guard, and push me out the door even when I don’t feel like it.

When the Strap Feels Like Skin
Everything changed after that.

The watch strap that once felt like a burden now feels like a part of my skin. It’s not just a wearable anymore. It’s a companion. It reminds me of who I want to be and the habits I’m trying to build.

Walking doesn’t feel like a chore anymore. It feels like a mission. Like an inside joke between me and myself. A challenge wrapped in storytelling.

From 90K to 150K: The Next Chapter
Lately, I’ve been thinking about leveling up. Right now, I average about 90,000 steps a month. But my new goal is 150,000. Not because I have something to prove to others. Just to see if I can do it. Just to keep the momentum going.

It’s not really about numbers. It’s about movement. Mental, emotional, physical. All of it.

I’ve been thinking about this for a long time. And maybe that’s enough thinking. Maybe now it’s time to act.

Shoes, check.
Amazfit, check.
One kickass story, check.

This is Mr. Zeecon, in the making of a great story. One step at a time.