I will touch the skies and reach new heights that very few have reached. Many dare to get there, but very few survive the hurdles. I want to be at the top.
Becoming one of the richest men in the world is a feat. It takes interpersonal skills, ingenuity, and perseverance, or in my words, fire. One needs that fire to want to make a difference in the world; a difference worth billions. I always wanted to make more by giving people what they wanted. It started with event organizing. I organized club parties and saw what people wanted. Some wanted music, some wanted booze, and some wanted to socialize. I incorporated all of this into five hours with multiple DJs in one venue. My name got out there. I did not know everyone, but everyone knew me.
The flame of my fire to reach new heights got bigger and hotter after being elected president for the senior council in high school. The Parent Teacher Organization’s annual school carnival, which was the biggest fundraiser for the seniors, was cancelled. I took on this task; initially, the administration told me that I couldn’t do it. I simply asked them to wait and watch. Within a month and a half, flyers were everywhere; there was going to be a mini carnival with over twenty games, five restaurants, and raffles. I went to over fifty companies and convinced most of them to provide prizes for the raffles in return for advertising. This carnival shook the administration. History was made. It was quickest organized carnival and the senior class made a record for the highest net profit made from any carnival.
I know that the way up this ladder is going to be hard and long. I know I will fall down to the bottom several times, but I will climb it again and again until I get to the top. When I will be there, I will still be the same me, the same me that everyone knows and the ones who don’t, they will just have to wait a bit longer.
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