I have tried blogging before and what I got from my experience is that it really sucks…Yeah it does.I mean most guys of my age are out there having the best times of their lives so why would I opt to get stuck in my room all weekend writing some mother fucking posts..
I tried it before when i saw advertisements of how you can make $5000 a month blogging. I sat in my chair and thought of a fancy name.I then wrought seemingly catchy posts ,clicked the publish button and waited for my thousands and there were no thousands.I emailed back to the man who made the advertisements to ask him why my thousands were not coming only to be told a bunch of nonsense like ,”YOU MUST FIRST DRIVE TRAFFIC TO YOUR BLOG ,IT MUST BE LINKED TO YOUR ACCOUNT ,E.T.C “.
Obviously i did not like what i heard so i jus stood up quietly[ you must doubt this one because i am about to lie] like a gentlemen , took my laptop and headed straight for the internet CAFE. When i got there i just logged in into my wordpress blog, clicked on settings and then delete. And like a morning mist when the sun rises i was happy again..NO WORRIES , NO EXPECTATINS JUST MORE TIME FOR FUN WITH MY GIRLFRIEND[I do have one]
Here i am now walking home from the internet café obviously like a boss and then i saw across the street a very dirty old man. He looked dejected and seemed like he had no taken a bath since he was born. Before i could take my eyes off him he raised his head and looked me straight into the eyes. I pulled mine off but he immediately said to me, “Young man come over here”. I had more options but i just decided to listen to what he had to offer i went over and embedded below is the conversation that followed:
ME: Here am i sir
old man: I am Mr Baines..do you mindsharing yours
ME: Of course i am Therus nice meeting you Therus
0ld man: So Therus do you read books
ME: No much sir..Brian Tracy here and there
old man: Well i do ..A lot[he said that with a weird grin on his face]
ME: Okay i get it[I was obviously getting bored and sid not want more so i just ended with that]
old man: I read a lot because i am a writer[he continued]..I have been writing since i was 15 and yesterday i finished my twenty third book and tomorrow i will be starting another one.
ME: so how many have you published?
old man: None son i don’t have the money to hire one
ME: so why do you keep writing[I asked that with a mockery tone ,eyes wide open and a grin on the face..NO JUDGEMENT HERE WE ALL DO THAT]
old man: Because they are my world i don’t know what else to do..When i walk i talk about them, when i am alone i think about them and i am alone i write them.
We then reached our crossroads and waved goodbye.I HATE TO SAY THIS BUT HONESTLY I WAS TOUCHED..No judgement here but its just that i don’t want to involve feelings.I felt compassion about the old man and i thought about how many other people might be in his situation.I remembered of poor boys who became heroes like Cristiano Ronaldo and Usain Bolt..I knew that the old man just like people in his situation wish that one day they get the attention of the world , be heard and make a lot of money.
I had to help not only the dejected writers but also many people who have fantastic talents that the world needs but they just don’t have the opportunity.Some are not necessarily dejected but they need help and they need inspiration.I am a a vendor which makes me an enterprenuar and i make three dollars[$3] a day so i know what it means to need help..
I thought of a way to help and i kept on coming back to the same thing..You cannot believe this but it was to create a mother fucking blog..I had just deleted one moments ago but i had no option so i created this one.I gave it the name enterprenuars.com because i haven’t heard anyone talking about blogging and leaving out the word enterprenuar.I don’t know why they do that but i guess i chose a good name.
I might not be a good blogger at all but that does not mean the people i want to help are not worth of your attention.They are talented , they are spirited and they are determined you must give them a chance so together we can do this.
One thing before my mother fucking introduction, that tittle above is not refering to me but the blog itself.IT IS THE ONE BORN TO INSPIRE.