I gave up my dream of dreaming a free life I have a place in the world I have my own niche I have a house Slave life is very difficult , I will serve my master until the last breath comes. In my 18 year life, I have gotten used to this kind of way of thinking. Life is priceless. They are always preaching at the Learning Center's textbook, but they are not talking about you, they are talking about their lives. They passed through the zodiac, the most sacred creatures, and creatures transcending humanism.
I tend to be a type A person with lists, spreadsheets, and things of that nature. This is not the kind of person I want to become, and my life is not suitable for that personality. I grow free, unconstrained, voluntary children and work for themselves. It sometimes works by not being a type, meaning to build a relationship with people who want excitement and want to travel. This is the difference between a day that I can easily follow up and understand that I am doing what I am doing and a day when I do not. When I do not meditate or practice yoga, I am troubled by not being concerned. What else bothers me? Those things are really under my skin.
I recently told my friend Chris to help me confirm that I am two years old. No matter where I work, no matter whom I work with, no matter how many free coffee you can drink in a day - two years later I am ready to go morning getting angry and bored. But I also know that going ahead is not necessarily the best way to grow and that it is not a simple solution. When I celebrated the second anniversary of Nona I stayed there for a long time as I was a company freelancer. We were all standing in the kitchen, I got my present, someone was joking about I'm strange, you know, this is a typical thing , I am really surprised. I did not realize that I was there for so long, because there was no fear, exhaustion, absolute respect for someone in the room. After two years, can I be a happy, fulfilling, goal-oriented employee? I can honestly say "yes", and that reminds me of the reason.
Today I asked others to say "No" to the yoga studio of their office free office chair. As an employer, I am used to saying "no" as necessary. But today's "no" is different from other parts of "no" I have distributed so far. Because it reminds me Toronto 's plain and free labor phenomenon. The competition in big cities such as Toronto is intense. Everyone is keen to succeed no matter what sacrifice they are, including free labor. We convince ourselves that free work is appropriate, even virtue. We call it "volunteer service" and "good karma". And I am also very guilty.