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As I recall a moment from 2009 when I was inspired by a video called "The Secret" during Jack Canfield's segment. He mentioned an encounter with W. Clement Stone, where he expressed his desire to earn one million dollars. Stone's method was to draw a one-dollar bill with six zeros and affix it to his bedroom ceiling, so he could see it every night before going to sleep. Motivated by this, I printed and laminated multiple copies of the bill and distributed some to my siblings.
In the bygone days, I affixed one of these symbolic tokens to the door of my lavatory, a place where moments of solitude allowed for contemplation and visualization—an investment of the mind, if you will.
Now, fifteen years hence, this artifact remains unchanged, unscathed by the passage of time or the touch of contamination, just as pristine as the day it was first laminated in 2009.
Fifteen years may seem like an eternity, yet amidst our best-laid plans, the divine hand of destiny often orchestrates a grander scheme.
In times past, I harbored no envy at the sight or sound of others' tales of triumph. As optimistic as one could be, the passing of time has brought forth a new perspective. In this era of newfound prosperity, there seems to be an influx of newly wealthy individuals, some of whom exhibit traits of folly and conceit. However, it would be unfair to generalize the entire cohort, for perhaps only a portion are experiencing a cultural shock or feel compelled to flaunt their newfound riches like a peacock displaying its feathers.
Regardless, one cannot deny the element of luck that may have played a role in their acquisition of wealth. Perhaps they were truly in dire need and deserving of such fortune, surpassing even those who were similarly destitute. Yet, it serves no purpose to dwell on these matters, for we are propelled forward by our aspirations—a fervent desire to attain our first one million Ringgit before reaching the age of forty, and thereafter, the accumulation of countless millions more.
Let us cast aside any lingering negativity and remain steadfast in our pursuit of greatness, for our dreams beckon us onward with the promise of prosperity and fulfillment.
Rahsia Jutawan-Jutawan Internet Terbongkar - Irfan Khairi, Rahsia Internet dot com
I purchased this book back in 2005, and it ignited a fire within me. I devoured its contents word by word and page by page, eagerly seeking guidance after experiencing failure in my first MLM venture in 2004.
The book served as a source of motivation and enlightenment, expanding my perspective on the possibilities of achievement. Despite financial constraints, I turned to the internet for free resources, though I remained cautious to ensure the information I gathered was reliable and relevant to my goals.
Yearning to enhance my skills, I approached my father with a proposal to attend IK's training course on website development, despite the RM600 fee. However, my proposal was met with skepticism as my father questioned whether I would truly capitalize on the investment. Undeterred, I explored alternative options and discovered Osman Affan, a former student of IK, who offered a more affordable training program at RM300.
Reflecting on my limited funds in 2006, I resolved to take matters into my own hands. Drawing upon my early experiences building websites on platforms like Tripod.com and Angelfire.com since 1998, I eschewed expensive domain names and web hosting in favor of the popular and customizable Blogspot platform.
By 2008, I had honed my skills to the extent that I could impart them to others. When my friend Jon sought my guidance on website development during his graduation visit, he recounted how his proficiency in design, acquired from my teachings and his own initiative, had earned him a job opportunity. Inspired by his success, Jon expressed a desire to learn website building, setting the stage for a new chapter in our journey. (TBC)
There is no progress since then
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