MunkySpanker
Banned
here you go
2006
father got sick
dropped last 2 classes at USC
ditched law school aspirations (everyone always asked me why I didn’t go to lawschool — it’s really bc my dad got sick and our family ran out of money),
started working in real estate
about this time market was crashing and market saturated by brokers already
went about 11 months without an income
father died before I closed my first deal
closed my first deal
girlfriend of 3 years broke up with me and moved to Hawaii
then it was 2007
became depressed and buried myself in work this year, maybe went out once or twice
did enough deals to survive this year
alienated a lot of friends, became a hermit
2008 real estate got really bad
have 2 dogs and couldn’t even buy food for myself
was putting on suit and tie daily but couldn’t afford a hair cut
started cutting my own hair *cry
had on-again off-again relationship with Hawaii ex-gf
2009 realized that the only saving grace of my career was money
admitted i hated what i was doing admitted i was only going bc I was stubborn and didn’t want to give up
really wanted to be with my gf in Hawaii, combined w/ general job dissatisfaction, so I started a new company
end of 2009 partner leaves (on good terms though) to pursue other opportunities (he was my best friend so I felt hurt he was leaving me, business aside, felt abandoned)
2010 company starts taking off so I quit my commercial broker day job to focus 100%
girlfriend and I break up in May, for good this time (6 yr total)
I lose my passion for new company, mid-life crisis begins at age 27
seriously, father died at 53 yrs and I’ve achieved goals which I now don’t care about, love of my life gone
I buy motorcycle, find surfing, strippers, poker all over again, madden, call of duty, hanging out with college people for some reason
life is worth living again
not working too much, being irresponsible with money and company
employees, who are all friends (I only hire friends), see me going into a bad place and pull a mutiny on me
they give me a 24 hr ultimatum to assign 95% of company to them and full control bc of my insane state of mind…I say no.
to their defense, they really thought they were doing the right thing, and I can’t blame them… too much…
95% of my company is gone the next day, along with all clients.Website gets deleted, no emails, nothing.
my income goes from ‘kind being able to support my lifestyle’ to ‘zero’ within 30 days.
sell my car to pay October bills
car was super sentimental to me and the last thing I thought i would sell bc my father bet me that I couldn’t make a 4.0 GPA my freshman year at USC, I did and he bought it for me and he told me he never really thought I would do it! He thought I would try, get an A minus maybe, and he would get the best of that deal!
can’t afford to keep the condo rent going
moved into office
sleeping on floor with yellow sleeping bag (begging for sympathy I know)
selling motorcycle to pay November bills
cell phone I’ve had for 10 years gets shutoff bc I can’t pay the bill, and frankly, I don’t care anymore!
on plentyoffish.com trying to find a girl that doesn’t mind paying for our dates
considers becoming a comedian
all in all, life for me is better than it has ever been; I feel smarter than I ever have; more in control than ever before; more attractive than I’ve ever been; and all the hardships have given me a 50Cent like bullet-proof vest to tackle the world with.
not sure why i’m sharing this with another soul as i’ve been very kept to myself my entire life but it’s proof to myself that I really don’t give a fuck anymore. I may have been embarrassed before, but it’s actually quite funny if you think about it. Well, not since it’s happening to me right now, but I’m thinking about next year, “hey Weldon, remember when I was sleeping in a sleeping bag on my office floor?”
ttyl.
p.s. the thing that hurts me the most is that I only ever had good intentions too — the whole point wasn’t to make me rich (okay that was always the point assholes, right?). I’ve always had trouble keeping close friends — mostly because the relationships we have are superficial and fleeting, and sometimes I’m the only one honest enough to acknowledge that. I was more concerned with surrounding myself with friends and people I trusted than actually running a business, and it ends up biting me in the ass. I guess the next time around it will be all business. I only cared for you guys and only wanted the best for all of us, I really can’t believe you did this to me.
2006
father got sick
dropped last 2 classes at USC
ditched law school aspirations (everyone always asked me why I didn’t go to lawschool — it’s really bc my dad got sick and our family ran out of money),
started working in real estate
about this time market was crashing and market saturated by brokers already
went about 11 months without an income
father died before I closed my first deal
closed my first deal
girlfriend of 3 years broke up with me and moved to Hawaii
then it was 2007
became depressed and buried myself in work this year, maybe went out once or twice
did enough deals to survive this year
alienated a lot of friends, became a hermit
2008 real estate got really bad
have 2 dogs and couldn’t even buy food for myself
was putting on suit and tie daily but couldn’t afford a hair cut
started cutting my own hair *cry
had on-again off-again relationship with Hawaii ex-gf
2009 realized that the only saving grace of my career was money
admitted i hated what i was doing admitted i was only going bc I was stubborn and didn’t want to give up
really wanted to be with my gf in Hawaii, combined w/ general job dissatisfaction, so I started a new company
end of 2009 partner leaves (on good terms though) to pursue other opportunities (he was my best friend so I felt hurt he was leaving me, business aside, felt abandoned)
2010 company starts taking off so I quit my commercial broker day job to focus 100%
girlfriend and I break up in May, for good this time (6 yr total)
I lose my passion for new company, mid-life crisis begins at age 27
seriously, father died at 53 yrs and I’ve achieved goals which I now don’t care about, love of my life gone
I buy motorcycle, find surfing, strippers, poker all over again, madden, call of duty, hanging out with college people for some reason
life is worth living again
not working too much, being irresponsible with money and company
employees, who are all friends (I only hire friends), see me going into a bad place and pull a mutiny on me
they give me a 24 hr ultimatum to assign 95% of company to them and full control bc of my insane state of mind…I say no.
to their defense, they really thought they were doing the right thing, and I can’t blame them… too much…
95% of my company is gone the next day, along with all clients.Website gets deleted, no emails, nothing.
my income goes from ‘kind being able to support my lifestyle’ to ‘zero’ within 30 days.
sell my car to pay October bills
car was super sentimental to me and the last thing I thought i would sell bc my father bet me that I couldn’t make a 4.0 GPA my freshman year at USC, I did and he bought it for me and he told me he never really thought I would do it! He thought I would try, get an A minus maybe, and he would get the best of that deal!
can’t afford to keep the condo rent going
moved into office
sleeping on floor with yellow sleeping bag (begging for sympathy I know)
selling motorcycle to pay November bills
cell phone I’ve had for 10 years gets shutoff bc I can’t pay the bill, and frankly, I don’t care anymore!
on plentyoffish.com trying to find a girl that doesn’t mind paying for our dates
considers becoming a comedian
all in all, life for me is better than it has ever been; I feel smarter than I ever have; more in control than ever before; more attractive than I’ve ever been; and all the hardships have given me a 50Cent like bullet-proof vest to tackle the world with.
not sure why i’m sharing this with another soul as i’ve been very kept to myself my entire life but it’s proof to myself that I really don’t give a fuck anymore. I may have been embarrassed before, but it’s actually quite funny if you think about it. Well, not since it’s happening to me right now, but I’m thinking about next year, “hey Weldon, remember when I was sleeping in a sleeping bag on my office floor?”
ttyl.
p.s. the thing that hurts me the most is that I only ever had good intentions too — the whole point wasn’t to make me rich (okay that was always the point assholes, right?). I’ve always had trouble keeping close friends — mostly because the relationships we have are superficial and fleeting, and sometimes I’m the only one honest enough to acknowledge that. I was more concerned with surrounding myself with friends and people I trusted than actually running a business, and it ends up biting me in the ass. I guess the next time around it will be all business. I only cared for you guys and only wanted the best for all of us, I really can’t believe you did this to me.