I trained, went to college, trained, and got a job. Then got another job. When I wasn't working I worked at a bar, then got another job.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
I realized I was the one doing all the training, earning the money, and my parents were living off of me.
I did a job. I completed my Matric and my Bachelors. I did a marketing job. I worked as a bus hostess. I did a lot of jobs; I struggled a lot. I got out from there. The first thing I did when I got out of Darul Aman was my Matric. Then I did my Bachelors privately; I kept doing it.
I got the first job and kept going. Once I got a job, I very much wanted to keep getting jobs, basically. I did try to learn what I could in those first couple of decades.
Did I have rough days? Days I didn't want to train? Days I thought my career would never get back off the ground and possibly be over? Absolutely.
I studied business in school, so I worked for Chanel in marketing. And I also worked part-time in an office. So I had office jobs. And then I realized I needed to get the hell out of there, just realizing there was no fulfillment.
At one point I took on a new job, and I just didn't have time to do anything but work.
I worked in a gym. I was a trainer. I did all the crappy ex-football-player jobs.
In my life I do a lot of things but I never forget my training.
First job I went out on in new York I got, and when I came back, the first job I went out on, I got.
I went to college a little bit, and that didn't work out, and I didn't finish. So, I would play in bars until I ran out of money, and then I'd get a real job.