Somewhere down that bumpy road life has turned into, you’ll get to a point where you will have to choose between two paths:
- 1st Path aka “I want a big, big boat”: if you are convinced the true meaning of life is hidden inside that limited edition Louis Vuitton bag you need so much, then you will try to get a job that makes money, even if you don’t like it. Because you will probably make enough after a couple of years to retire and live da lyfe. Or you’ll hate each and every day of the rest of your existence (highly unlikely).
- 2nd Path aka “A hostel sounds pretty good”: if you think Burberry is a type of fruit, that Prada is the capital of Czech Republic and that Gucci just sounds funny, then you will probably try to find your passions, and the things in life that actually mean something to you, and dedicate the rest of your efforts on this planet to explore them. You will earn just enough to keep doing that until you die eating a Ferrero Rocher, because that’s what you think of when you hear the word “Luxury”
I’ll tell you a secret: one of the paths is right, and the other is wrong. And I’ll tell you another secret: the first path is full of shit.