Before you start reading, take a moment. Shut your eyes. Breathe deeply. Imagine you’re driving a red Ferrari with bottles of champagne and gorgeous women (or men) surrounding you.
Now wake up.
Let me start by clearing something up.
This blog WILL NOT teach you how to make millions of dollars overnight. Nor will it advise you to spend those millions on liabilities (because that’s dumb, obviously).
No, no, no. This is about enjoying every day of being young, every run, every walk, every adventure, every moment.
Don’t get me wrong, following this blog WILL make you A LOT of coinage. But, that is not the goal. The goal is to give you the opportunity to wake up tomorrow and decide how you will spend your day.
Ultimately, Uncle Nathan exists to help guide you through the twists and turns of growing up. I’ll make the mistakes and then tell you about them so that you don’t have to!
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If you’re under 25, read this!
Welcome to your new favourite blog! I hope you’re as excited as I am to jump into all things Gen-Z…
Like you, I have now lived through quite a few interesting times over the course of my 20 years on planet Earth. To name a few, we have:
- Survived and grown up in a post-9/11 world
- Had iPhones engrained into our childhood
- Learned how to use a computer before learning how to tie our shoelaces
- Lived through the Global Financial Crisis of 2008 (not that you care… yet)
- Built our lives around our Instagram pages (with a few naughty Snapchats here and there)
- Discovered the beauty of buying things online
And last, but certainly not least:
- Lived through a damn Pandemic that basically ruined all of our hopes for work, a gap year, HSC, Uni, relationships, clubbing, travelling, and the rest of it.
Safe to say, if you’re still able to read this post you must be doing alright in the big game of life.
So, with that said. Let’s aim to better ourselves. Let’s aim to take one small step each day to get to the place we want to be in another 20 years time. That’s the goal.
Treat me like trash…
I want you to think back to that one teacher in High School that basically gave you a free pass to run a ruckus every period. You know the one. For most, it was probably your Year 9 Art teacher. If only I could go back…
Anyway, the point is, I want you to treat me like that teacher. Don’t filter yourself, don’t think before you speak, try as hard as you can to make everyone else laugh. BUT, just remember that I can expel you with the touch of a button, so keep it PG, please! Do with that advice what you will, my students.
Call me, anytime.
Just kidding. Don’t.
But seriously, I want to hear from you! Email me, leave a comment on my posts, get to me through Pinterest, send a damn telegram if you must (I actually don’t know what a telegram is, so maybe don’t do that). Ask me all of your weird, whacky, genius and down-right ugly questions. I’m begging you!
That’s it from me. Welcome, thank you and stay tuned for more!
Uncle N.