So, I am sitting here watching Extreme Resorts on TV and watching all of these wealthy people have as much fun as they possibly can. I sit and grind my teeth in awe and in anger as I am sure that these people dont try harder than I do. Then I changed the channel and this dumb blonde is talking about her 8000 sq ft house and the bathroom bigger than one of my condos. I am happy for these people because someone in their line had to put in the work for them to be able to live this life. Great job to that person.
I hate these people, I constantly try to acknowledge that behind all of these rich people that someone had to put in the work for them but I can not stand these people. I rack my brain everyday about trying to give my family a better life and all these people worry about is if their lap dogs are going to have enough space in their 8000 sq ft mansions.
I was watching the news this morning and the lady said that the recession has started to recover and what that means to people with money is that they need to be finding ways to capitalize and what it means to people without money "working people" is nothing. Just by the way she said it, you can tell that she was handed that position because her Dad knows someone. Well, okay I am not sure that was the case but if I had to bet, I would.
I love capitalism and i love that I am able to run my own business, but I just wish I had a bit of backing. I wish I could have just a hand every once in a while. Not a handout that these silver spoon brats believe they are entitled to, just a " hey, let me watch the kids and here's a couple of bucks so you can take the wife out, you deserve it!" Instead, I fired my Dad and made him move out of my house!
Well, enough of the pity party, I just wish that these people that think they are entitled to something realized how much of a benefit their parents are to them.
I just want everyone to know that we realize the pains of running your own business and we understand why you subject yourself to it. We understand that you could live a mediocre life with a mediocre job and be ok, but ok isnt good enough for us. One day we will be those wealthy bastards at the worlds largest resorts or sleeping in snow igloos (you know you are rich when you pay to sleep in a snow igloo resort). Our children will have the stupid lap dogs, and they will have the same feelings of self entitlement. We will be able to look at how much they are given and know that we made that possible. We will know that we broke the mold of low and middle class, and we will look at each other and we will know who made it and who it was given too. We will carry an insurmountable level of respect for entrepreneurs. When we make it, if I see you and we will know each other, Ill buy you a beer!
Thanks and good luck real estate entrepreneurs!
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