The good life

I want to live the good life because what’s the use of having a mediocre existence in a place where we will all perish? There is no re-run, no second life like Pacman, no heaven as promised, just nothing. A cold world where nobody cares about me, where nobody loves me. Why settle to be on the podium when you can be a winner? I want to be a multi-billionaire and then give it all away like my hero, my god Mr. Warren Buffet. I want to eat the best food and live in the best houses. I want the best personal trainer because health is true wealth. I want an overpaid nanny whose highly-qualified to look after my children. Not because I don’t want to raise them myself because I do, this is about allocating resources and focused attention, it is about buying time and ensuring my time is utilized to the maximum. I will be there for my children every step of the way, I will be there in all the important moments of their life, I will be a great dad. I will teach them about business, money and creating intergenerational wealth. I want to travel the world and expose myself to different cultures. I want to learn a foreign language. I want to learn German, Spanish and Chinese. I want to watch “El Classico” at the Camp Nou and the Santiago Bernabou. I want that blend of Mercedes-Benz and Maybach. I want a BMW so I can do doughnuts. I want quality pussy, the best pussy in the world! I want to master the piano. I want to win the PSL. I want to do everything I can humanly do. I want to be the best that I can be. Because what’s the use of doing average, of being average? How can I head for mediocrity knowing that one day I will succumb to my mortal decaying body? Knowing that one day my bones will fail to keep me up. Knowing that my organs will give up on me. Knowing that my youth is not eternal. Knowing that I’ll be gone someday and nobody will remember me or what I did for the world. Knowing that this life is meaningless. How can I consciously strive for mediocrity? What will I be saving myself for? Why not fight with everything I have to achieve this? Why not delay gratification for this ideal? Why not be a fool for a while for this vision? Forget it, I am never settling, not in this lifetime. I’d rather be a loser because you don’t understand. It simply doesn’t make sense for me and I am a reasonable man, a practical man. I am not setting up myself for being something less than I couldp be. I didn’t invest 200 hours of my life reading Proust to work in retail. With all the respect in the world, I would rather die, I welcome death, I am not afraid of death. I am also not growing up too, forget it! I am a grown ass child. I will remain a child at heart until death comes calling. Maybe my actions don’t make sense now, but they will, soon the world will understand my greatness even though it will be temporary in the scope of time. I am leaving a mark in this Universe or I am going to die trying. My impact will be like smoke, it will linger around for a while before it completely subsides. These are not grandiose thoughts or the ego talking, it is my nature, it is what it is. I am going to do everything I want, nothing is going to stop me, stopping me is an impossible task! Time will prove me right.

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