Showing posts with label dad. Show all posts
Showing posts with label dad. Show all posts

Monday, May 19, 2014

MENTHOR OUTPUT

"Don't wait for all traffic lights to be green for five  
miles, before starting your trip"
by Robert Kiyosaki


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Monday, May 12, 2014

DAY 2: DADDY, I WANT TO BE A MILLIONAIRE

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Me around the age of 5, as I remember.
Me: Dad you know what I want to be when I grow up?
Dad: Tell me! (All his attention on me)
Me: I love the way they throw those big large cans and bags to the truck!

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Dad starts looking at me with weird eyes...

Me: I'd love being a "GARBAGE THROWER"! (as I called them)

The reason is that one of my first tasks at home was to take out the garbage so I kind of created an interesting ideal of this job. I wasn't paid! but I really enjoyed it listening to the bag falling from the 14th floor of a building through the garbage shut.


Later on I developed a skill that became my first job.
My dad taught me to shine shoes! loved the smell, loved the activity and decided to start charging for it! It was $100 per pair (local currency) which represented at that time I guess around 5 cents (USD).

I took all my mothers and dads shoes and started shining them. Loved black and brown, hated blue as they had not that much shoes, so changing colors meant a delay in production times. I use those words now that i know how to, but at that time it was just a strange feeling that changing to blue was a complication.

They paid well, immediately. the sad part of this is that i remember getting my coins, but don't remember how I used them; candies? comic strips? not a clue.

Years later and after wanting to be a cowboy, never a cop or fireman, I said the magic word.

Me: dad, I want to be a millionaire!

For that sentence to appear in me, I had to understand what money meant and the joy of having it.
Maybe such sentence stayed in the deepest part of my brain and was like a little seed.
Something like Jack and the magic beans as it was small at that time and never new how a simple trigger in the future would create a determinism, an almost obsession.

>Thought: IF YOU WANT IT, REALLY WANT IT, IT WILL COME TO YOU.