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In my earlier years of life, I would have never looked at myself as a business man. It was only when I got to 8th grade I saw my true talents come to life. When I decided to live life differently such as me speaking a different language, responding to things in a different way, disguising my true intentions, holding my tongue, you can truly say I have learned a lot by age 13.
Business was in session for me once I arrived in high school. I was more edgy, I was confident, I was in control. I loved my passion of life as of age 14, and then to be in love for the first time, truly in love, changed my life and my decisions forever.
I shall be writing more stories from my life, as I am working on my autobiography. It’s an exciting time for me, not the best I could say, but have more to give to the world as a person. In order to understand where I want to go, I have to trace back to where I have been.
Reading is becoming quite a refreshing feeling for me. Just the feeling of learning, and being able to reason and relate to an author is so amazing. I loving it. The books I have decided to currently start reading is so good and inspirational its giving me the additional boost and confidence to pursue my dreams and never giving up.
I always remember and point me finger (even though it is not a polite thing to do) at the people who didnt and probably still dont believe in my visions and my goals in life. There are not ones of greedy or misleading intentions but, building and inspiring others into their dreams, but still people are not as passionate for it as I am. The same dream and vision would actualluly even open doors for the people I even pitch the ideas to, but still they continue blindly in theit lives, while me dream is being built through my struggles, but happily.
I can and will make my vision possible, and help others make theirs possible ad well.
*sidenote: The book I am currently reading is “Do You” by Russel Simmons.
Do you have the same feeling that others dont believe in your vision? Are you really passionate about an idea you want to pursue?
Don’t wanna get up, Forgot life, forget the world,
Purely a society of nothing,
We create the faces of hope,
But who’s hope resides in us?
Do you create it for self?
Or is something we inherit?
My daily motions vary from day-to-day,
I need this by tomorrow,
But I want this for today,
Searching for logic, a quenched mind,
I can’t, don’t want to conform, but yet I do,
To see where this world take me,
I ride on through the dust, beating down alleyways,
Still trying to find meaning on each happenings,
My daily bread, I am trapped with thoughts,
Confusion are plentiful, solutions petty,
Where is the light seeping the crack wall?
I forget my wants, I only need tomorrow to come on by. (another day)
Why do we get up each day? The questions we ask do they get answered or we just pass them by day by day? Where is the meaning?