It is Thursday morning and it is horrible out. This really shows who wants to earn dollars and who wants to stay at home and be a wussbag. I am going to do everything I can to get out to work and grow a bit. This country has some tough people in it. I think that even though we aren't as a great power as we once were, there are still 16 year old kids that get up and go out into the snow to cook breakfast at Mcdonald's for me. Random thought of the day. I once talked to Bruce Lee... he was a bad ass. I said Yo Bruce, how do I become as awesome at kicking ass with you. He had a class of coffee and a class of water. He said his knowledge was like the water, mine was the coffee, he said I want to give you my knowledge, but it doesn't fit, you have too much coffee in your cup. So I understood him and I knew that I needed to get rid of my coffee to get some water. This was a metaphor that Bruce Lee always used to teach. I don't know why he couldn't get to the freaking point faster, but I mean he kicked Kareem-Abdul-Jabaar's ass in a movie once. I am not going to argue with him. So bottom line is you have to drink less coffee and be willing to use new ideas to keep growing. You also have to trash the crappy ideas.
Ben Mclemore needs to be drafted by the Pacers. He is off the chain.
People picking on Gerald Butler. "Gerald Butler's infomercial about getting ripped is actually an advertisement for Photoshop 10"
Ok I feel pretty good today. I have 18 hours of work until the weekend. That makes me feel good. My plan is to work as hard as I can and 20% farther than that. That is pretty much my life plan all the time. Work as hard as you can until you are about ready to pass out, then go back to work, then when you want to yell and scream and throw your computer out the window, you may have reached your limit. Then go 1% more than that. When you get home and you don't think about your job/craft/hobby anymore you know you pushed yourself to the limit in beyond. I remember several times in college like I didn't want to see some of my books again. I don't even think I turned them back in to get my 40 bucks or whatever. I just walked out of class after the final and was like. "Peace out Algebra I" and I threw that garbage into the trash. Then I broke a TI-83 calculator over a freshman'ss face.
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