This past Friday I managed to make $113 within a period of an hour.

The plan was to repeatedly employ the same strategy the whole day in hopes to multiply my profits.

A friend phoned, asked that we go out for drinks. I said no I can't.

My brother needed small help, the kind of help that we both could live even if I don't help.

All these were sacrifices in my head. I was on fire thinking I am doing something of greater meaning, so I can't leave my work.

Friday went well, I remember telling my partner that I am happy because I managed to reach my daily target. I even added that this time I will exercise disciple to not lose all the profits(Which I always do).

Come Saturday, I thought let me give it a go and increase my profits. It did not take 5 minutes to lose it all.

Perhaps many things are involved in my loss but "DISCIPLINE" is key to all of it. 

All the sacrifices meant shit. Do I regret it? Yes. Did I learn? We shall see. But without discipline, an empire can crumble in a day.

In my case small profits, yes, but it meant something considering that I skipped what may have been a good day with good company (partying with beautiful people).


  0   0   637 SHARE

Image placeholder

Rorisang Maimane

Disclaimer. I use the blog as my journal. Some topics are related to my books and some are completely off depending on what fresh surprise the universe put in my path. I am Rorisang Maimane. One day, I intend to rule the galaxy.

Lorem ipsum dolor sit amet, consectetur adipisicing elit. Ducimus itaque, autem necessitatibus voluptate quod mollitia delectus aut, sunt placeat nam vero culpa sapiente consectetur similique, inventore eos fugit cupiditate numquam!


  • No Comment yet. Be the first :)

Leave a comment

To leave a new comment. You need to login first. Login