Sudden surge and urge

This is one of those few times, finally, when all of a sudden that flash of thought and creativity blew me off my seat. Oh, God, these times. I miss this, writing here.

Since summer started and ended months ago, I have been the most apathetic loafer around. I did read books, mostly business books to psyche me up. I wasn't my intention to enter a business school anyway, so there, I enjoyed them for most of the time. The idea of me being this financially free person in my 20's surely did electrified me somewhere in my mind. So did the idea of money working for me.

Rich dad, poor dad by Kiyosaki. It was heaven-sent! Prolly I wouldn't even stay for another semester in the business school if it wasn't for this book. Life-saver. It took me a three-day reading to finally realize my purpose in life, that is, to make money.

Scribbled in my planner are my creative interpretations.

I usually make use of flowcharts, graphs, tables and the like instead of words, words, words. Though writing makes everything so specific, it does make you forget what you write more often than not. At the moment, as you can see, my artistic tendencies dominate me.  But despite that, I was so convinced that I can make my money!

Overall, the book points out that

• The rich don’t work for money

• The importance of financial literacy

• Minding Your own business

• Taxes and corporations

• The rich invent money

• The need to work to learn and not to work for money

             (sourced from Wikipedia)