Category Archives: Hustling
First of all, let me preface by saying my TypeSeven- The Enthusiast. personality seems clearer to me than ever.
Sevens are extroverted, optimistic, versatile, and spontaneous. Playful, high-spirited, and practical, they can also misapply their many talents, becoming over- extended, scattered, and undisciplined. They constantly seek new and exciting experiences, but can become distracted and exhausted by staying on the go. They typically have problems with impatience and impulsiveness.
At their Best: they focus their talents on worthwhile goals, becoming appreciative, joyous, and satisfied.
- Basic Fear: Of being deprived and in pain = FOMO. BREAKING BONES
- Basic Desire: To be satisfied and content—to have their needs
fulfilled = SPIRITUALLY, MENTALLY, PHYSICALLY
Key Motivations: Want to maintain their freedom and happiness, to avoid missing out on worthwhile experiences, to keep themselves excited and occupied, to avoid and discharge pain.
As long as Sevens can keep their minds occupied, especially with projects and positive ideas for the future, they can, to some extent, keep anxiety and negative feelings out of conscious awareness. Likewise, since their thinking is stimulated by activity, Sevens are compelled to stay on the go, moving from one experience to the next, searching for more stimulation. This is not to say that Sevens are “spinning their wheels.” They generally enjoy being practical and getting things done.
On a very deep level, Sevens do not feel that they can find what they really want in life. They therefore tend to try everything—and ultimately may even resort to anything as a substitute for what they are really looking for.
“If I can’t have what will really satisfy me, I’ll enjoy myself anyway. I’ll have all kinds of experiences—that way I will not feel bad about not getting what I really want.”
On the positive side, however, Sevens are extremely optimistic people—exuberant and upbeat. They are endowed with abundant vitality and a desire to fully participate in their lives each day. They are naturally cheerful and good humored, not taking themselves too seriously, or anything else for that matter. As we have seen, the Basic Desire of Sevens is to be satisfied, happy, and fulfilled, and when they are balanced within themselves, their joy and enthusiasm for life naturally affect everyone around them. They remind us of the pure pleasure of existence—the greatest gift of all.
We can see this in action even in the most trivial areas of their daily lives. Unable to decide whether he wants vanilla, chocolate, or strawberry ice cream, a Seven will want all three flavors—just to be sure that he does not miss out on the “right” choice. Having two weeks for a vacation and a desire to visit Europe brings a similar quandary. Which countries and cities to visit? Which sites to see? The Seven’s way of dealing with this will be to cram as many different countries, cities, and attractions into his vacation as possible. While they are scrambling after exciting experiences, the real object of their heart’s desire (their personal Rosebud, as it were) may be so deeply buried in their unconscious that they are never really aware of precisely what it is.
^People who have gone out to eat with me or travel by my side can attest to this..I love my options and will exhaust myself in the pursuit of life to try everything…
Reflection– YES, I am impulsive. YES, I like to seek new experiences.
I acknowledge that by doing so much that I spread myself too thin and can never form concrete long-term relationships/commitments.
Currently, this is my level 4/5 as a Type 7. I’m hoping to get to Level 1
Level 4: As restlessness increases, want to have more options and choices available to them. Become adventurous and “worldly wise,” but less focused, constantly seeking new things and experiences: the sophisticate, connoisseur, and consumer. Money, variety, keeping up with the latest trends important.
Level 5: Unable to discriminate what they really need, become hyperactive, unable to say “no” to themselves, throwing self into constant activity. Uninhibited, doing and saying whatever comes to mind: storytelling, flamboyant exaggerations, witty wise-cracking, performing. Fear being bored: in perpetual motion, but do too many things—many ideas but little follow through.
Level 1 (At Their Best): Assimilate experiences in depth, making them deeply grateful and appreciative for what they have. Become awed by the simple wonders of life: joyous and ecstatic. Intimations of spiritual reality, of the boundless goodness of life.
I acknowledge my security blanket of having encouraging, free-spirited, “we support your decision to do whatever you want as long as you are happy, healthy, and treat other people with kindness/respect” parents gives me the support to take on higher risk for career/living situation exploration.
I’m undisciplined and scatter-brained. I’m privileged. I’m appreciative. And I am loved.
Also a point of inspiration-
Life is simple. Do the things you love and do it often.
So…..with that all in mind. Literally, all I have been thinking about past month^, I feel wholeheartedly justified in my decision to quit my job.
What spurred it to action was when I had started reading Lean In: Women, Work, and the Will to Lead by Sheryl Sandberg over the weekend. One quote stuck to me “The cost of stability is often diminished opportunity for growth”
I thought of my values, my options, my energy, my passion, my integrity, my time, my commitments and my own definition of “stability”
The next day, I gave my notice.
Your career should be about growth or utilizing your strengths and skill set to better yourself, company, society in the process. I went for a well-paying job knowing that it was good income, low stress, great people to work with, but soon found out the actual position was not demanding of my self-worth. I worked hard throughout high school and college for a reason…how can I live up to my word and integrity if I’m being inauthentic to myself and compromising my love for learning in the process. The opportunity cost for me is time. The time I could have used to acquire more skills on a professional and personal level.
I feel justified in my decision and walked out of that authentic conversation with my boss feeling more liberated and excited for new possibilities than ever.
I could have stayed longer and may have had a possible promotion (maybe in like 5 years..), but project management and following “process” isn’t for me. Hell, I’m beginning to think a typical 9-6 isn’t for me anymore.
I had my “one year” benchmark to reevaluate my progress/potential for job growth. Assessed the situation. Understood the consequences of my decision.
Now I’m onto the next.
Check out this article by Penelope Trunk, career adviser for 20-something’s
Moreover, my understanding of stability is knowing you have a life where you can do what you love, during your whole life, not just at the end.
“Your career is a jungle gym, not a ladder.”
What does “stability” mean to you?
If it means killing yourself to retire early. Get a house. 2.5 kids. dog. pool. backyard. Then by all means, sprint to get there. Who am I to judge?
Studies show that happiness leads to success, not the other way around. A successful career is one that stirs up a certain level of excitement, passion, and happiness in a person. Every person’s exact definition of a successful career is different.
Without adding money or salary into the definition, every person is going to be inspired by a slightly different occupation because individual interests, morals and values vary from person to person. So, ask yourself, do you love what you do or do you just do it to out of fear of being UNreasonable or vulnerable.
Out of fear that if you quit your job, your dream of being x and doing y will be one barrier/excuse less to pursue your dream.
I recognize I’m a job hopper. But don’t worry that my time will be wasted.
So, please when you ask me “why?” or “what are you doing after?”, just know that I’m going to respond by saying “why not?” and “i’m figuring it out now…LIKE RIGHT NOW.”
But really though, I’ll be staying within WeightWatchers until the end of June. Going to California for a week to visit friends/determine whether I should live there in 2 years. Thinking of going on a biking Shikoku pilgramage in Japan in August to gain peace of mind. Go to Taiwan to study Chinese at Shi Da University with my sister from Sept-November to get back to my roots.
Come back, with a fresh mind, and start climbing that jungle gym all over again. STARTUP STYLE.
WISH ME LUCK.
I look like I haven’t slept for more than 4 hours in the past few days. My brain feels like scrambled eggs. My eyebags are getting darker. I still have acne on my chin. My mind is never in the right place..ESPECIALLY when I’m in front of a computer. I have 20 tabs open right now and can’t focus on one task at a time. My heart is beating so fast. I’m not on any drugs if thats what you’re thinking. I’m beginning to feel cough sick so I’m taking Dayquil/EmergenC to prevent sickness before I leave for California/Coachella this weekend.
I realize when I’m with my friends, I talk nonsensically about nothing/everything all at once. it’s like regurgitation of the mouth.
You: “How was your weekend?”My mind processes this: “3 frenchies . maple syrup..Thai dinner..La Caverna..5 AM..$ pizza..longboard..zombies…williamsburg…bazaar..free food…bridge..Frenchies/swede..13th step..$ pizza..5 AM…Day trip with Swede..Unisphere..Met Stadium..Flushing…Jackson Heights…5Pointz ..the boil..crawfish..street chair..what was the question?”
What I end up saying: “uhhhhh” weird smile on my face.
I just end up mumbling..and saying stupid shit. People either think i’m stoned because I talk too slow (cause: sleep deprivation) or that I’m high on crack (most likely just ran/biked and you’re experiencing aftermath of biker high)
Anyway great weekend.
Highlights:Walking around Queens Zoo seeing kids run around picking up Easter eggs
Me: “Babies. Toddlers. Describe in one word. Go.”
Swede: “Drunk midgets”
We see a kid skating belly down on skateboard pass by…”yes…yes..”
tonight is the last night i have until i set a new challenge for myself..still figuring that one out. after i complete my post 6 PM wunwun task, im going straight home to clean my room/declutter my life. Watch Walking Dead..greet a new AirBnb guest…and pass the eff out.
Anythin you need to do to make money..be it sellin cars, drugs, ya body. If you makin money, you hustlin.
According to Merriam:
a : to obtain by energetic activity <hustle up new customers>. b : to sell something to or obtain something from by energetic and especially underhanded activity …
To move forward with energy and swag, not necessarily in an attempt to make money, but to do anything to get closer to what you want to get with the intention of achieving a sense of thrill/adventure/peace of mind/an interesting story.
The end “destination” isn’t the reward, its more the act oft embarking on this “journey” and facing all the obstacles that finally got you there.
I bring up the term “Hustle” because I realize that it pretty summed up my Tuesday (4/26) and I intend on using the this word more often in my “About me”
I meet someone new everyday. And when that dreadful question “What do you do?” comes up, I try my hardest to fight back that initial dread that creeps up at the slightest mention about work/my career. Unless I’m working in a circus, I’m not going to be particularly enthused to tell people I work a 9-6 job staring at dual monitors everyday. It’s a good stable job at a very reputable company that more than pays for my standard of living. I just can’t light up talking about it. Why? Because its corporate. Same shit. Different day.
Plus, I just would prefer to not talk about work past 6 PM when I’ve clocked out. Some people could talk about work 24/7…complaints, bureaucratic drama, promotions, raises, working after hours, the “i am going to quit…interview somewhere else” bullshit. I don’t know why anybody would bring work talk into their “social time”. Anyway, that’s their prerogative, not mine.
So I’m just going to rephrase the “What do you do” question to “What do you like to do”
Here’s what I’ve come up with:
“i hustle for a living” ..”im a bike messenger that hustles during her lunch hour doing odd jobs while working a 9-6 desk job” “i’m a yogi and fitness enthusiast that works out hard at the gym to hustle back home to make a smoothie, chug a beer, or smoke a sheesh”..”im a dancing machine that hustles (and shuffles) until 2 AM at least 2 times a week to keep my muscles limber and my body/mind free of judgement” ..”i’m a Airbnb/Couchsurfing host who finds time to hustle around her work/fitness/sleeping schedule to show foreigners what NYC nightlife is about”..”im a hustla ..immma immaa hustler”
I also strive to be a “Bad Bitch”
My Tuesday 3/26
9:00-9: 15- Bike to work.
Hustlin = after 5 hours of sleep, light cardio gave me some endorphins to push through and catch up on Friday/Monday emails. My solution for sleep deprivation = keep moving
12-12:30- WunWun – Delivery task = Pick up keys, drop them off half a mile away. Total time: 30 minutes.
Hustlin = $10 with 10 min good cardio bike time. I love being a bike messenger.
2-2:30- Met Couchsurfer and Emily for lunch.
Hustlin = Great prelim “Nice to meet you before you sleep on my couch” convo with a Swede with funny accent/wordly perspective
6:30- 7 – Bike home from work
Hustlin = Mindless bike ride, brain dump after exhausted day at work. Period of reflection over how to spend rest of day.
7-8- Spontaneous decision to flip ASOT ticket/compromised to meet Craigslister at Battery Park. Opted to run instead of bike.
Hustlin = 6 miles running cardio time, took in scenery around Southstreet, Water Street, FIDI, sold my ASOT afterparty tickets for double the price purchased. WOOOT
8-9 – Whole Foods Supermarket
Hustlin = Good deals for protein bars. 5 for $5. Low Fat Greek Yogurt. Kale. Spirulina. Strawberries. Chicken Broth. Quinoa
9-12 – Smoking hookah/drinking beer back at the apartment with Swedes/Em
12-2- Dance like nobody is watching at Sapphire Lounge with Swedes/Em
Hustlin = 3,000 fuelpoints in 2 hours. Solidified friendship bond with Swedes who have funny dance moves. Hung with my 33 and 37 yr old queer dance friends who look like they are 25. They are my role models.
Memorable quotes of the day:
“I’d say you’ve got too much swag,” “seems like this is a bachelor pad” “Do it for the story” “Home is whenever I’m with you” “Home is where your heart is”
Weekly Challenge: Declutter my life/Clean my room
Progress to date: I took my clothes to the cleaners. That’s a start…