Step One
Move to Asia
Step Two
Have $100 USD
Step 3
Exchange it to
Vietnam Dong
PRESTO - $2,000,000
(VD)
As I exchanged my money and received over 12
million Dong, I was a bit flabbergasted at what to do with it all. My first
instinct was to change it all into the smallest bills possible and then roll
around in it all. Granted, that is very materialistic but how many people can
say they've rolled around in millions of dollars. Most are worried about not
losing their money so it's all safely locked up in a vault somewhere.
My trip was an
amazing experience, from Taiwan to the Philippines to Vietnam. As someone
mentioned, "crows fly in a straight line…… Adrian… Not so much"
*cough Robb cough.* I do have a tendency to take the long way around, but it
always leads to great experiences. This time, I sleeping in an airport lounge
that I was physically escorted to and physically stopped from leaving until it
was 'time.'
Again, a story for
another time.
This post is about
money, and how numbers are really meaningless. So far, I've been in places that
1USD is equal to 8 Hong Kong Dollars, 29 New Taiwanese Dollars, 4000 Cambodian
Riel and 20,000 Vietnamese Dong. I can't wait to find out what it's like in Laos,
Thailand and other Asian nations. Growing up, I always thought being a
millionaire is the ultimate goal in life. Money, while not all important
certainly makes life easier. And the magic number to me was always $1,000,000.
Now, as an adult, 1
million doesn't seem as much anymore. Even USD. Granted, I have nowhere near
that much money. Actually I'm closer to a million dollars in debt than I am in
savings (thank you school loans). That being said, money doesn't mean as much as
it did when I was a kid. Maybe it's because I'm on my own, not depending on my
wonderful parents for everything I need in the world. Maybe it's because I've
see how I can live on very little, compared to what I did in the US, and I'm
just as happy if not happier. Maybe it's because I have seen people in SE Asia
(Cambodia for starters) that live on less in 2 years than then amount of money
I spent in one weekend in New Orleans for a bachelor/bachelorette party last
year.
It's not about the
money anymore. It’s about the people, it's about the experiences I have, it’s
about making each day count to the fullest. Today I am a millionaire. Tomorrow,
who knows? The only thing I'm sure of is, today I'm happy. I'm happy because of
where I am, what I am doing, who I have supporting me (emotionally) and the
hope I have for what tomorrow will bring.
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