It’s almost 4 weeks now and I feel that I’m
losing my touch, my skill of the art we call English and business. The ability
to communicate with these dumb people. Why am I surrounded by incompetent
individuals? I can clearly see now why I’m different, weird some might say but
I see myself as the 2% of the individuals of this world, rather than the sheep
of 98.
98 of people of this world short drive their
ambitions rather than grow to new horizons. I need to keep strong, aggressive
and I need to get in the mix again, what is again if one hasn’t shared such
values with anyone before. If there’s no one around to share my interest, then
I’ll just start my own business and take it from there. Why not, who says that
my life is regulated to work a 9 to 5 for some face that I’ll never meet who
sits on the top floor, I’d rather be the face of the organisation and make it
known to all.
I find myself with one genius amongst the
fools, a man who has lost it all; from riches to dust, but what stands strong’s
are the values and goals that drive him each day. That’s all one needs in life,
I’ve learnt that money is not what’s it’s all about. It’s the process we carry
on with life that makes us who we were destined to be.
I’m destined for great things, to run
empires and create dreams for others. To lead my creative ideas and develop
kingdoms for the world to share. The years of poverty are going to be over, I
see myself helping many in the future and by doing so I’m willing to grind
myself to the pulp and commit to the cause. Because I know each day woken is
another day for money to be made and people to encounter. We live in a small
world, I want to meet everyone.
Watch out for me, I can see the doors of the
platinum club, and I’m wiping my feet at the entrance.
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