what drives you?

I have decided where I want to go for my year end holidays.

Europe.

It ought to be a good end to an uphill, challenging but every bit as worth it year.

Maybe do three countries. UK, France and Germany. Or Greece.

I tell you, this is seriously what drives me everyday.

So what drives you? What makes you work so hard? Your kid? What makes you put in all that effort so you can have a precious few hours to have all by yourself? I always felt that I need more than just a sense of responsibility or an existence of an obligation to drive me.

Responsibilities and obligations can weigh down on you after awhile, and the worst thing in the world is to tread with a heavy step and a stooped back.

Even if I hate waking up on Mondays, it helps that I can recite the following

1. You need to wake up to go to work and be able to buy that Bourgie lamp by Kartell.

2. You REALLY need to wake up and work to get that walk-in dressing room.

3. You ABSOLUTELY should wake the f**k up to pay the damn housing loan.

4. You would be jumping out of bed right now if that meant you could afford Europe in December.

By the time I reach No. 4, I'd be shuffling bleary-eyed to the bathroom already.

'Nuff said.

This probably explains why rich kids just can't work all that hard. Without a reason to wake up, why the f**k would you even bother?