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2016 - it's time to quit!
Site publishes an article by blogger and serial entrepreneur James Altushera which earned with the help of business and investment, and then decided that his calling - to inspire other people to accomplishments In my life. And he is doing great. < I was scared when I was expelled from school. I do not want to spend my life in prison. I did not want to work 9 to 5 (I realize that not every job from 9 to 5 necessarily bad). But I do not even want to go to a job that I like. I was afraid that during the day I can not do what you want.
When I was in school, in the afternoon I went to the museum. I talked with my friends. I tried to write novels. I played the game - sometimes all day. But the work has meant a trap. I had to work late into the evening. I had no car, so had to get home hitchhiking. I had to suck up to the boss that he had not been fired, that he should give rise or not to give a boring job.
< I do not like it when I command. I do not like to be afraid of the authorities. I'm locked in the office all day to sit down and write something. But I was constantly caught in this and issue a warning. I could not stand when the "warning" endure because you live the life you want to live - even if you have done all these meaningless tasks
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Sometimes they gave me such a task: "Write the instructions to the chip, which we produce." I wrote these instructions, and like any other instruction, written 22-year-old man, it was full of crap. Or had the task: "Follow my car until I come to the airport." And then I had a problem, when a policeman fined for parking.
All the time I got into trouble. < I was afraid all the time. There was nothing interesting in my life. Why, my future seemed even less interesting.
< The chief called me into his office He was 25 -. Not much older than me. But he aimed to become a billionaire, and I was just a nobody. He asked: "Are not you proud of your work?" I blushed and he looked at me and said, "Answer the question." But I did not have an answer, because I'm not proud of his work. And in the end I got fired. On that day, I had to get home hitchhiking.
I became depressed. I felt useless. It seemed to me that I will disappear, leaving behind nothing. I was afraid.