30 days left. I’ve chosen a path. I don’t know what this path looks like. I don’t know where this paths leads me. I look at this allusive path and it’s dark. It’s scary. But its mysterious. It looks like adventure, success, pain, doubt, but freedom. Freedom for the average. I’ve decided to be an entrepreneur. No more job interviews. No more being controlled by the man. Freedom. So here is what I’m doing.
I’m moving towards something. I’m not sure what. I’m moving slowly, but anything is better than stagnant. So far I’ve taught one tennis lesson, put up my art in a gallery, had DJ beat matching lessons, and filmed a promo. Only 2 out of 4 have income, but I’m hoping to bat 1000 in the future. It’s amazing how expensive life is. I need about $500 a month to survive. But I don’t want to just survive. I want to live, invest, enjoy freedom.