That’s describes my life pretty good right now.
Last week I turned 37 and what do I have to show for it?
Two empty bank accounts.
One plundered retirement fund.
An old car – well, actually two cars, but that’s another story.
A small apartment – on which I own the bank almost what it’s worth.
An open tax payment for 2010 – which is nearly exacly the surplus from the apartment.
Where do I live?
Nowhere – which means there is nothing.
I share a loft with my ex-GF, but I’m never there.
Who do I have in my life?
Two days ago my ex-GF “accidently” ripped out my heart,
but that is also another story.
So standing in front of absolutly nothing,
what do I do?
Make plans how to change that.
Follow me on my 7 year trip
- to go from nothing to millionaire.
- to fill my life with friends and family.
- to find joy again.
- and to make the world a tiny bit better in the progress.