When I dropped out of college (UCSB) I pretty much killed any chance of being a middle-class citizen. It’s unlikely I’ll get a regular ole’ job that pays an average salary. The system wouldn’t permit it.
I’m either going to make less than the average and struggle or I’ll push myself past the middle and make more.
What if I fail? What if I end up hungry?
Well what if I win? What if I could feed the hungry?
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I met this girl. She’s like the Greek Goddess Athena. She shines. So far she’s had to cancel or reschedule our coffee dates three times now. My friends think I’m crazy for still trying. I think my persistency makes it special. When we finally get together, it won’t be any ole’ coffee date.
What if she doesn’t like me? What if I’m wasting my time?
Well what if she falls for me? What if this is once in a lifetime?
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It comes back to confidence.
And there’s nothing more exciting.
Confidence is do or die. Confidence is playing to win. Confidence doesn’t understand “if’s and but’s.”
Would you like to know one way to have more confidence?
Murder the middle.