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Tag your happiness to something worthwhile.

Let it arouse you when you think of it.

See beyond duty and obligation

Pick interest out in every detail of any given task and activity

Don't be simple

Don't do simple work simple

Even if you do the simplest thing

If it's make-up you do, be Da Vinci with it

If you sell boile and fish or groundnut, make it an institution not just a shed by the road side.

Sophisticate your ordinary

I was given a task in the office

To develop a plan and some scripts for a project

It warranted building a sustainable momentum and well driven aggressive online publicity

The natural thing would be developing a couple of short scripts and sending it to the marketing unit to deploy

But I am unnatural

I went wild and artistic

I drew a plan and developed a calendar schedule for months

Gave detailed and strategic communications with the trending topics

I had access to the best marketing team

So I worked closely with them

Drew data from data driven sites

I turned the simplest of task into an adventure

Finally, I kicked ass

Badass content strategist and expert storyteller

I Am

Everything cumulated to drawing a table on Ms word and writing over 30 or 31 short scripts on a particular brand.

But I made it an experience

Travelled into the minds of our targeted audiences

Studied their lifestyle

Every moment was a blessing

Every sweat was an acquired taste

The long nights and sleepless nights, working to beat timeline was enough aphrodisiac for my mentalrection.

I peaked the day it was approved.

I and my supervisor sat down afterwards and he said...

"KD, this is brilliant, it's a masterpiece."

I smiled.

To myself later I said...

"I'm a masterpiece!''

Create happiness from every task you are given.

Whatever is worth doing is worth doing happy.

Tag your happiness to something worthwhile.

Even if it's pepper you are selling

Pepper them with glitz and glamour



The Authorpreneur
www.ofunneceo.blogspot.com

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