I think I finally figured out what I really wanna do in this world.
And I'm now back to being that kid who wanted to be an astronaut, who grew up and realized it wasn't for everyone, who woke up one morning seeing it on the news that the space program will soon come to an end.
And now here I am a few days after landing myself in a new job only to find out that what I really wanna be is an entrepreneur. And just like that dream of being an astronaut, I woke up today realizing that my last chance at being an entrepreneur, and being a good one at that will have his "space program" come rolling to an end soon if he doesn't do anything.
I love to blog and I love to make something more out of what my parents have started. And shit, I woke up today knowing that I need more than just my conviction to have what I really want.
I have one wish and that is for the universe to give me what is really mine when I wake up tomorrow or whenever it feels is the right time to give me my worth.