Business.. Sigh

Wala talaga akong ka-amor-amor sa business. My goodness. So many ideas, but none of which I have confidence in. There are so many things we could set up, but I don't know if my parents would want something like it.  

I talk about how I want to set up my own business, or negosyo. But I don't know why I can't. I still want to do the clothing business thing. After all, I do have a page on FB. I want to try the food industry, the transpo inustry, I want the clothing industry. I have one shot. I guess that's what's making me worry about it. Maybe I should just put the money in the bank or something like that. What good would a trike do if it's not in some place really needed? It should be out there, the guy driving must know the ins and outs. Or a jeep. Clothes won't get me much. The only chance I have is in stocks. I could start small and talk with some people. I do know people who know about stocks. It would be a good investment. Oh well, need to pray on this and see what happens.

This for now, more for later.

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