New York is cool and im going back to live there but im taking some time to be with my family and make some real money this holliday season.
I had to take a time out because things were starting to get way too stressful for me.
The people at the shelter i was in started acting crazy and i knew i had to get out there.
I was working everyday of the week not really making much and i was forced to learn a whole lot in a short period of time.
If i wasnt in a shelter where i had to put up with a whole bunch of ignorant staff members it wouldnt be so bad.
If you can, in your own life, if things are getting way too stressful for you take a time out.
Give your mother or some other responsible adult in your life the kids for a few weeks (with money to take care of them of course).
Ask your job for time off.
If they dont let you take off, QUIT!
Your peace of mind is important.
You have to trust in your ability to succeed.
See the main way i have succeeded in life is when my back was up against the wall.
Im from the inner city slums of Baltimore.
Most of the people who live there are racked with many mental, physical and psychological problems.
It is an excuse but it is a legitamate one.
However you have to overcome your problems.
If you dont then you are useless and you will eventually be a burden to others around you.
The goal is to move yourself from a state of dependency to independency.
Then to move yourself from a state of independency to interdependency (says the guy in the book The Seven Habits of Highlt Effective People).
My boss Mr. Twinkle Toes was giving me a fit there.
He would take out money from my check when i made a mistake but im still training.
Where's the learning curve mutha fucka?!
Ive changed a lot about myself to acclimate myself appropriately to this job and i just couldnt do it at the time with all of the other stresses on me.
So i left and didnt give them any indication of where i was going (thats fucked up aint it lol).
Im not stressed because i know i can get the job back.
One of the guys i met in the shelter Vashti is an Indian Punjabi crackhead lol.
He's the guy that hooked me up with the job actually.
So instead of waiting every week to get paid he would keep going to the boss to get money everyday so he could smoke his crack.
They keep letting the Punjabi crackhead so i know they arent going to say anything to me (at least i hope not lol).
I dont know?
I'll eventually figure out along the way.
What i want to do is become a master herbalist, a massage therapist and a bikram yoga instructor.
You learn the herbology to know what herbs to give to the patient, being a massage therapists you can workout the bones, muscles tendons and ligaments and cure them that way, and if you become an yoga instructor you can teach them moves to increase their circulation to cure them that way.
By the time i hit 30 i am going to be a mutha shut ya mouth.
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