Today I am 19. I look back at my life and realize that its crazy how I am a teenager who lives in Brooklyn, New York. How did I end up here? Why? Whats my point in life? Do I have a purpose? I believe that your life is what you make it. You choose your purpose . I am lucky because I live in a city full of opportunities. I do not believe that destiny or faith brought me here. Only weak people believe in destiny and faith as they rely on these concepts to explain their lives. I believe that the surroundings that you were brought up in along with your decisions shape up your life.
Personally my goal in life is to become someone. By this I mean that I want to be somebody that is important and not just some other average Joe. I feel like being someone of a higher status in this society permits a more interesting life. You have more independence and respect. Money does buy happiness. Only people with no money say that money does not buy happiness because that’s their excuse for not having it. They try to make themselves feel better by saying this. I would much rather cry in a BMW opposed to crying in a bike. I am very materialistic, so making a lot of money is a must. I like the finer things in life. It would be disappointing if I do not obtain these luxuries, but I will try my best. That’s all I could ask for. If it doesn’t work out, whatever I’ll find some other hobby. For now making money seems very interesting.
I am a friendly guy, but if I do not like you I will show it right away. I am very straightforward. The only time I’ll be nice to someone I hate is if I need something from them. This could include a manager or boss that I hate but have to be nice to in order to get paid. I know this is not a very nice way to act, but hey that’s how the world works. Everyone uses each other to get what they want.
