Lucky is the person who smiles and jumps out of bed first thing in the morning. He looks in the mirror to brush teeth and comb hair and smiles saying "Wow! I love my job and can't wait to get to work".
Unlucky is the person who opens his eyes and says to himself, "Oh man, it is only Tuesday - whoopee only 3 more days until another weekend". Then thinking on the drive to work, "should have become a writer" "I so hate going into work to punch a clock, sit down at the desk and start the mundane tasks which always await me"
Is it luck or knowing what you want out of life and going after it?
Lying dormant struggling and screaming to be released are words that are desperate to be written. Ideas abounding with every situation. Time is awasting and precious is the present.
Not loving the job, just time to go after it.
Article submitted Wednesday, July 13, 2011 & read 12 times.