Hello World,
It is rather early in the morning and a young marketer is slowing rising to to begin a day of commerce. Such a day that revolves around drinking Monster for breakfast and and a few powdered donuts. A day surrounded by the stench of chronic leaking through the cracks of the doors. He sit and wonder what to do with his life. Already graduated and not a minuet of college, has him stressing, thinking that life has begun to fail on him. Looking for employment day by day hoping that somebody will respond to his ad on Craigslist. A young man brought down by the world of lies, and gets crushed even harder by the system. This is not the life it promised to be. With fingers pointed upon him by his peers, screaming " I told you so", " It wasn't worth your time, how much money did you make?" Ashamed a young soldier continues to try to prove his peers wrong.
Day two takes place with little to no hours of sleep. The case being, the "BLITZER" the one and only "TEACHER of ONES SELF". How terribly wonderful, he just got another e-mail from the man who ripped me off $199.99. Told him he had the perfect system, and introduced him to clickbank. What the hell? He had probably already made more money than this fraud with clickbank, but ended up getting played by the banker. This person could be any where in the world enjoying his sweet sweet paper. Didn't have to do a thing but convince somebody that he had a great system. He didn't know what was worse, the fact that he got scammed, or the fact that the scammer put in little to no effort.
So thrilled, and ready to present he had to get organized once again. Leaning forward to take a peek around the corner, he noticed that a chair was out of place. Not wanting to interrupt the current session, he tipped toed light as a feather to the other side of the room. Watching as the last note was played he clapped for the crowd was clapping also. As the gentlemen made their way off stage, he blended in real quick with the crowd and placed the chair back in its proper spot. It was hardly moved but 1 inch to the left, and he was fussing about it already. The crowd gazed in awe to discover that the man who was just on stage had been dead for over 500 years.
Friday, October 3, 2008
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