Life, life, life
October 22nd, 2025
Life, life, life.
This job is keeping me rather comfortable, I'd say. My ambition and drive for life has been sapped away and I've happily put on the golden handcuffs working for the man.
I'm in the top 90th percentile of men aged 25-29 in terms of net worth. I have a lot of money. And I'm relatively satisfied. But I'm ready to work more and work harder to grow my sums of money.
I ought to read that book again, The Richest Man in Babylon. Now that I have capital it's actually more relevant than ever.
I got so caught up in my job trying to push and make a difference that I forgot the bigger picture—the end game is not the promotion ladder, it's the
Getting out of my job
Just open the window and look out my friend.