The Good, Bad and Ugly parts of being a young Entrepreneur
It’s 2:00 AM and I’m scrunched on a blue beanbag, my eyes glued to my laptop screen, when my phone vibrates and brings me back from the limbo of crazy codes, spreadsheets and e-mails into the real, tangible world. “Dude, that party was crazy! And man! No crazy party is ever complete without you on the dance floor. You should’ve been there!” the voice on the phone speaks. It’s 2:00…