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Several night ago, I heard of this story. There were two friends- Pablo and Bruno. I might get the story mixed up with who is who but I will speak of the same context.
Pablo and Bruno one day saw an announcement of a possible job. The mayor of the town needed two workers to carry water from one mountain to the other mountain where they have their village. Both of them applied and were hired.
They were paid for an equivalent amount for each bucket of water they can bring. Each day, from daybreak until sunset, they would carry buckets of water. They were tired at the end of the day but they were happy to be paid for their services. They know that if they work hard, they will be able to buy a bigger house and a cow. They will be able to fulfill their dream.
One day, Bruno got an idea. He thought of using a bigger bucket so he can bring back more water. He bought a bigger bucket and continued with his work. Pablo also got an idea. He thought that if he built a pipe from one mountain to the other side, he wouldn’t have to bring water every day. He told Bruno of his plans. Bruno thought that it would be a long and tedious work. He did not want to do it. He continued as he did before. He brought more and more water with his big buckets. He even worked overtime during weekends.
Pablo continued to bring buckets of water every day but spent his weekend making the pipeline. He worked hard to achieve his plan. Bruno was getting more money. He was able to buy a cow and a bigger house after one year. However, he was more tired. He started going to bars and spent his money on beer and relaxation during weekends. He continued working during the weekdays.
After two years, Pablo was finally able to make the pipeline. Water flowed fast from the other mountain to their village. He did not need to travel far to get water. He had more time to sleep and rest. Even if he eat or watch TV., water flowed. He earned. He was earning more than Bruno. Bruno continues to work 9am-5p.m. with his big buckets of water.
Which do you want to become? If you want to be like Pablo, you are my man.. Send me a message and I’ll reply to you ASAP!
Jun
07
2009
Do you want to become a millionaire?Posted by: prettypeach7 in Uncategorized, tags: businessHave you ever wondered what it feels like to brush elbows with rich pipz? Well if they look fabulously rich with all the glitters and gold, you would be awed. However, the guy I shook hands today was not as the typical guy you would think who owns a P5 M Chedeng, who has been around the 6 continents of the world, and who has eaten two lobsters worth P4,000 per piece, in one night. But he has. He did.. and he will continue to do so because of a vision he saw 5 years ago. He comes from a simple family who was as poor as we may be today. He maintains a low profile and only brags when he wants to inspire others, when he wants them to follow his steps, when he wants to help people who also want to help.. Many may say he,they, all of them are crazy..I think you can include me too because I have decided to join their group.. ^^. Patrick is just one of those “insane” THai people who forsees a good market in the Philippines.. The business is simple..THe products are good..Why is it that people don’t do it? There can be so many reasons. A person feels lazy. A person doesn’t have time and is always busy getting tired. A person doesn’t know much people and doesn’t know how to talk. A person doesn’t have money to start the business. But mannnn…Come to think of it…Where in the world can you earn when someone takes a bath, someone brushes his teeth, someone cleans his house…Where in the world can you become a millionaire and spend an initial of P2000 for your own personal business? All those reasons cannot be an obstacle if you don’t let them be. You have to change your outlook. You have to dream and plan for it..If you think you are one crazy person too who wish to join the line of Millionaires in two- five years, leave a comment.. I’ll get back to you. ^^ Sorry.. How many of it have I heard from you? Sorry…A simple word yet difficult to swallow. Sorry…How deep does it go? I told you to forget it buttt… but WHYYY???…. Why do you have to apologize a thousand times? Is your guilt eating you outright? Selfish desires to play as a hero??? What really led you to all those lies? Why did you have to make your friend the bad guy? Still the words you’ve let go had been like a stone, thrown in a pond, one motion and the ripples are unstoppable. They only get BIGGER and BIGGER till they had finally hit the shore. Your lies were like nails pounded on a wall. Even if you took the nails off with your apologies, still they remain, ugly holes on the wall. Nothing can patch it up. Nothing…So keep your sorries and try best to forget. For now in my world you don’t exist. In my world you were annihilated. I’ve stayed around long enough that I’ve even held my hand open for you to hold unto. But things got its limit. Now am free, Girl. No more pretenses. No more civility. I’m leaving your world of artificiality. Fake your smiles. Hide your agony. Mask you pain. Live on with the guilt. Anyway, only you know where you went wrong. I shall laugh in scorn.
Loser!! It’s kindda frustrating that the people you want to know more are hated by the ones you love and they are brainwashed to hate you as well. I reach out but the farther they seem to move away. Just when I thought the gap has been bridged, suddenly all effort made is wasted. Everything crumbles. I am loving yet hating. I respect but I despise. When shall this struggling end? It’s tiresome… It drains my energy…It’s agonizing…My chest is about to explode…Should I just give up? Time will tell…. It’s weird how things happen in this world. Questions after questions baffle my mind. Do events just occur by random coincidence? Why do we meet people we never expected to? Why do we meet the right people at the wrong moments of our lives? Why do we meet wrong people at the right places? I thought things happen for a reason but sometimes one life is not enough to know all the reasons. What if I’ve done such? What if I’ve done otherwise? Well life is what we make out of it. Destiny is reached with the chances that comes and the choices we make. Goodluck in the paths you traverse. Hello sunshine! Hello rain! Goodbye teardrops, I’m smiling again Shit happens Everyone’s made some, Everyone’s got some Ain’t striving for perfection foolish? We say practice makes perfect But no one’s perfect So no matter how much we practice, we’d never perfect it. But mine is the pleasure to try and be perfect for you. Hello world! Peace Out! |

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