The future stinks.
Here's what I want to do in the near future:
1. Get some capital
2. Invest in something involving China's cheap labor/real estate/stocks/agriculture/advertising.
3. Manage assets, work with people, anything business or corporate oriented provided that I don't do any of the accounting.
That kind of education is rare in this day and age. Very few rich people are willing to sell their secrets after all.
I guess all I need is a good salary which I can work with. Any ideas on how sports science majors can get that kind of cash? :)) I heard opportunities are good, according to my professor in CHK (she earned 20k in a gig teaching dance for a coutillion- that's ONE gig).
Here's how I figured it: by the time I finish second year, I'll already have taken the elective allowing me to become a certified professional trainer. Finding a gym won't be that hard if I can convince a place like... iono, Fitness First or something to hire me part time.
From then, if I'm allowed, I'll create personal training sessions at half-price of the PT's in the place. That's still roughly 3k per customer, for 12-ish sessions. I won't sacrifice quality since I'm not a dumbass anyway. Hopefully, if things work out, I'll be able to establish a small client base (from exposure as a house trainer) and earn about 10k a month part-time, which isn't bad.
I can also opt to just finish sports science all the way, and take either a med career track or a coaching career track.
Now, if I can just convince both parental units to let me DO this stuff. For once, they can stop trying to run my life with their nursing/med bullshit. The mortals, they think that only one avenue is the right one, without considering that whatever anyone takes- as long as one is passionate/knows what the fuck he's doing.
HOW THE FUCK DO YOU LET THEM SEE THAT ANYWAY! IN THE END THEY CAN'T KEEP TRYING TO RUN MY LIFE IN EXCUSES OF PROTECTING MY BEST INTEREST, BECAUSE THEY HAVE NO IDEA WHAT I CAN BE CAPABLE OF DOING!
If, at the end of the day, I'm happy anyway- I guess all of this is worthwhile. :D
Yebah.
1. Get some capital
2. Invest in something involving China's cheap labor/real estate/stocks/agriculture/advertising.
3. Manage assets, work with people, anything business or corporate oriented provided that I don't do any of the accounting.
That kind of education is rare in this day and age. Very few rich people are willing to sell their secrets after all.
I guess all I need is a good salary which I can work with. Any ideas on how sports science majors can get that kind of cash? :)) I heard opportunities are good, according to my professor in CHK (she earned 20k in a gig teaching dance for a coutillion- that's ONE gig).
Here's how I figured it: by the time I finish second year, I'll already have taken the elective allowing me to become a certified professional trainer. Finding a gym won't be that hard if I can convince a place like... iono, Fitness First or something to hire me part time.
From then, if I'm allowed, I'll create personal training sessions at half-price of the PT's in the place. That's still roughly 3k per customer, for 12-ish sessions. I won't sacrifice quality since I'm not a dumbass anyway. Hopefully, if things work out, I'll be able to establish a small client base (from exposure as a house trainer) and earn about 10k a month part-time, which isn't bad.
I can also opt to just finish sports science all the way, and take either a med career track or a coaching career track.
Now, if I can just convince both parental units to let me DO this stuff. For once, they can stop trying to run my life with their nursing/med bullshit. The mortals, they think that only one avenue is the right one, without considering that whatever anyone takes- as long as one is passionate/knows what the fuck he's doing.
HOW THE FUCK DO YOU LET THEM SEE THAT ANYWAY! IN THE END THEY CAN'T KEEP TRYING TO RUN MY LIFE IN EXCUSES OF PROTECTING MY BEST INTEREST, BECAUSE THEY HAVE NO IDEA WHAT I CAN BE CAPABLE OF DOING!
If, at the end of the day, I'm happy anyway- I guess all of this is worthwhile. :D
Yebah.