At this stage of life where I'm not married and has no financial and family burden, I should be going all out, Grabbing chances, Challenging risks, and just try try and TRY again to earn lots of money.
I quit brand to try sales and I still have yet to taste the feeling of being rich in my 3rd month. I'm pretty optimistic about it because my gossiping, bullshitting and a knack of hitting it right off with different people at the first meeting are my lethal weapons for this career.
Even the feng shui master at yesterday's CNY screening won't dampen my spirits. Although my zodiac sign happens to come up last in terms of fortune, but every ox is different and I will be carving my path deep and meaningfully, storing up on riches with every step.
Money satisfies me, lots of money make me happy. Chinese love to use 'Fat Qin Hon' (hunger for money) on people who always talk about money, but what is life without money? Why work if not for money? The honest reactions of the whole sales team towards PWC's incentive scheme today show that all the fancy business research terms, professional appearances do not impress if they don't meet the objective: improving incentive scheme to enable sales team to make MORE money. Money = Satisfaction.
However, Love also delights and intoxicates me. With love, I feel like i can do EVERYTHING in this world. I know my sister and I pleased our parents immensely when they see us do simple things like dueting at the piano and her tying my hair. The activities are so trivial but what they see is sisterly love. I know if the sky falls down, my dad won't be sad but if my sister and I are to argue, he'll act like the sky falls down on him. But what he doesn't know, perhaps, is that whenever mommy and him are happy, my sister and I are the happiest too.
Life cannot be lived with money or love alone, money + love = happiness.
