Wednesday 31 January 2007

29 Now and then.... Patience.... Babies...


Many of us are constantly thinking about our own lives and what we do with it. We reflect and we react. I also think about what I have done in 29 years of living (well, its actually my 30th year alive) and compare myself to my peers. Although I know I am in a better position than most, I also feel I could have done more. I SHOULD have done more.

When my dad was 29 he had been married for 4 years and a father to me for 2 years. He owned and ran his own business for 5 years. He had his own house and a car (Mercedes no less). And he was to become a father again very shortly to my younger brother. My father had arrive in the UK with nothing more than instructions to work to feed his family at the age of 16.

Looking even further back... When my Grandfather was 29 he had already been a father 3 times over. He had left his native home and travelled by boat for a month in order to reach England where he had to find his way to his friend in Jersey. He could not speak English and there were no mobile phones. When he was 29 he was in a business partnership with his friends and they owned 3 businesses and my grandfather also had his own business too.

From feeling a sense of success I look back and I feel humbled and an underachiever. If I go forward another 29 years.... my grandfather at the age of 58 had been a grandfather 9 times over. He was already close to retiring and he has established a steady income from rent for life. He goes about his day doing gardening, playin mah jong and visiting family and friends.

My father... he is only 56 so has another 2 years before living the second 29 year cycle, semi retired when he was 48. He afforded private education for both my brother and I. He has owned 14 Mercedes Benz only one of which was second hand. He has properties in London, HK, China, Macau and Taiwan. His elder son has a Bachelors degree and a Masters degree and works in a software company. His younger son owns his own business thanks to financial backing from our parents. My father has finished the mortgage on our 5 bedroom house worth over £500k....

The question I wonder is how far will I get in life after another 29 years. I have been brought up around success. Yet what can I demonstrate as success of my own?

Even my mum's youngest brother is demonstrating extraordinary achievement and success and he is only 40. I can remember when he was 29 and was merely working as a consultant at DataMonitor in London. He had been married for a couple of years, he was a father, and he had finished his Ph.D. not long ago. 11 years later he is the CEO of a £75million pharmaceutical company who has just bought out the company he used to work for and is now the boss of his previous employer....

I still have my chances and to be perfectly honest, I am well within my capabilities to exceed those around me. I just need to drive myself and make it happen.... which leads me onto Patience..



Patience. It is something our parents and our grandparents have. It is also the reason they have been so successful. Yes, the era we live in is faster paced with technology aiding the speed of business exponetially. But at all times, we need to be patient. Nothing happens overnight and everything takes time. Time which we, the next generation, do not have. We want things done yesterday. We EXPECT money to fall from trees. The reality is I have been very fortunate to come from a family whose success has brought wealth. I could be a lazy bastard and not work for the rest of my life and I would not starve. But I choose to earn my crust. It's my life and I am in control of it. But within that control, time is something I have not grasped until recently. At 29 years of age, I own my own car, a house and a flat. I still live with my parents as a means of reducing costs and I spend my money on crap most of the time... but recently I have improved. Firstly I have stopped smoking. and secondly I am not spending money on my girlfriend!

If I had been patient 10 years ago and taken my time, worked my way up in a steady job, I would probably be on £50-60K per annum as opposed to £20-30K I am on now! I would be living in my own house and possibly renting out a second too. In fact I would probably be in a better postion than I am in now! But alas I had no patience and I had my fun instead. I do not regret what I have done, but I know what I should have done and what I would do if I could do it again. In this day and age the reason why more and more of our generation are living at home is because we are immature. We have not grown up into real men. We talk as though we know the world, but at 20 years of age it's better to listen and take note of what people say. Work hard and you will be rewarded. Take on responsibility early and you will grow. Be patient and everything you want will become yours... money, house, car and family...


Family... yesterday my friend became a father for the first time. He is 30 years old and yesterday he lost 18 years of his life. He will probably go on to lose a few more years once a second child arrives, but he has to take responsibility now and for the rest of his life.

His baby son, Ethan, appeared in our world at 11.15am Tuesday 30th January 2007, weighing in at 8lbs 13oz. I saw him earlier tody and he was a fit and healthy baby. And in 18 years time he will be as big as me....

Time is passing us by. I have 29 years to match my father's achievements as well as my grandfathers. I have 29 years to become a father and raise children of my own. 29 years is a long time to me as it is my entire lifetime right now. But after 29 more years will I get another 29? Will I reach 87 years old? It's time to make things count and do things that matter. But I have to know that this will take time and more importantly patience... good things will come to those who wait.

I am waiting..... but helping things along with a little push! ;)

Thursday 25 January 2007

Sad news....


Something happened for a third time in my life today. Someone I had a direct relationship with died. It was a girl I worked with, she was in a car accident. It really hit home and brought back memories of my grandfather.

It was only yesterday that I was talking and joking with her yet today and forever more I will not speak to her again. The office went eerily silent when we got told the news. No one knew what to say or do.

But life goes on and we still have a job to do, and by the afternoon people were trying to get back on top of things. Although we all knew it was a very sad day.

Tonight I went kick boxing again. I gave it my all because I am still alive. I can still achieve something. It is a shame it takes death for us to appreciate life, yet in a few days time this will all be in the darkest of our memories and we again start taking things for granted.

There have been things I have wanted to say to someone for a while now. It seemed appropriate to say it today. But I bailed out. I was still afraid. I knew I had to take my chances in life and today we a prime example, but I failed due to fear. Fear of embarrassment, fear of rejection, fear of the outcome… I was afraid.

I do not fear death yet I am afraid to speak. I do not fear pain yet I am afraid to be humiliated. I fear no one yet I am afraid of myself.

My last few words I want to offer my sympathies and condolences. I know it means very little at this moment in time. I hope that everyone affected will remember her for all the happiness she brought to their lives and that she may live on their thoughts.

RIP Claire Rooney.

Sunday 21 January 2007

Who am I?

Obviously I know who I am. But who am I in your mind? What do I represent in your head?

I would love to know what people think about me dus to something a friend said to me last night. It was someone I had known for many many years now. Someone I see more often indirectly through other friends usually. But last night I spent an evening out with him and some others and when I was driving him home he said I was much more open and laid back than he thought. He always assumed i was a serious person who had the occasional laugh, but generally too things very seriously.

It makes me wonder how I come across to people in general. I know people are far too polite to be rude, but I'm a big guy, I can take it. Be brutally honest, or lie through your keyboards! I wouldn't know either way!

Looking forward to seeing some 'interesting' feedback... I hope!

Thursday 18 January 2007

It's good to talk....

Talking has always been something I struggled with. I find it difficult to open up and talk to people in most cases and it's often because I don't feel like people want to hear about my story. I guess it's because I find it boring. I finished work last night and I sat in my room. My brother had gone out to meet some friends, my mum was downstairs watching TV and my dad is still in HK.

I had nothing to do. I was BORED. I could have gone out to the driving range, but I didn't. I could have gone to visit my relatives, but I didn't. I could have done many productive things, but I just sat there being bored! LOL It's just ridiculous! In the end I just went to sleep early, but that also meant I woke up early too! Just because my body is used to living off 6 hours sleep.

Anyway, tonight I was prepared to be bored again, go through the motion of doing nothing! But I got a surprise call and my night was lost amongst talk of love, life, death, laughter, past, future, family, EVERYTHING! It has been a long long time since I have had a conversation like this! Because it was so random and I had nothing to do, I just opened myself up and let out some of my frustrations. It was nice... thanks for the call! I don't know when it will happen again or how often, but it was nice to talk.

The week has gone by very quickly and I can't believe its Thursday tomorrow! The weekend is looking interesting and the week after it will be pay day! I think I over did the Xmas spending...

Monday 15 January 2007

A new start....

Some people may have been following my life on Xanga and are probably wondering why I have moved. Well, the simple reason is that I felt a change in my life. My Xanga name and look of the page wasn't me any more.

I wanted a fresh start and I have it here.

One of the most significant changes is the quitting of smoking. I have been a smoker of 10 years and now is the time to stop. To be honest I never should have started, but you lose your girlfriend you start to self destruct at that age. I can't use that as an excuse now!

I am turning 30 this year. A bit of a milestone. Many people are still telling me how young I am, but I am not young, nor am I old, I am going to be 30 years old and thats just that. I have been alive for 30 years. It is a long time, and I am grateful to have met some wonderful people in my lifetime. Unfortunately some have also left my life, through personal choice, through my lack of communication or through death. But every person I have met has left an impression that makes me who I am today.

The lst 10 years of my life have been very much a time of wandering in both respects of thought and location. I have been neither here nor there in any particular job, and my focus on life was firmly pointed towards one person. Only in the last 18 months have I managed to find myself again.

As a 19 year old, I was fit and healthy. I had ambition, I had drive and I had time on my side. But this all dwindled away and I became lazy, unresposive, moody and always looking to place blame. As a 29 year old I feel rejuvenated. I have rediscovered my drive, my ambitions but time has moved on and I need to do some catching up.

To be honest the position I am in is pretty good. I have completed a MBA, I have two houses rented out, I have a decent job with potential, I have a supportive and loving family and most importantly I have my health. I guess with each step of success I am still looking to find the one piece missing from my puzzle... but the puzzle is forever growing and even if this one piece appears, I will be put into a position where a new piece is needed. I will just have to be patient!

I don't really know how many of my friends will read this because they all exist in other blogging circles. But if you do find your way here, please leave me a message. That would be much appreciated.