Promise - Excerpt

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I want you to promise me that you'll marry your goals.

Marry yourself.

This doesn't mean don't have a spouse, but to keep yourself in mind too.

Their ceiling is your floor, alright?

And don't be mad at people taking advantage of you.

You don't get mad, you get successful.

Show them that you're worth more than they ever bargained for.

Make them be able to tell people about you.

Make them be able to say "Yeah, all that sucess, I know, I grew up with her! Pretty cool right?"

Make yourself be their "I have a really cool story" story.

Promise me you will.

Because I know you can.

Promise me.

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