It's finally come. First giving financial advice just to friends and family, then people all over the world. I am now giving financial advice to people in my dreams. It makes me wonder what caused me to have this dream. Was it those camping hash browns?
Anyways, last night in my dream, I suddenly moved permanently to some place in the middle of nowhere. I moved with two of my friends into a tiny house (103 square feet) that was making very little money. They were a farming family, and the only place for them to grow crops was their front yard. Growing two different crops with ten plants each was not a very good way to make money. So I started telling them what they could do to make more money, and soon become a very big farming industry.
Maybe I'll visit them in my dream again and they'll be rich! And then THEY will visit ME and give me money! I'll keep dreaming....
Me, MunnyBags
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- I am 13. I want to be a financial advisor when I grow up. They say I have 1200 characters, so I'm gonna utilize this space. Hmm, make sure to refer this blog to other people, because if no one goes to my site, I'll eat this coin I'm holding. There's a story behind this coin. The year was 1942, and the war was at it's peak. Young Jeremiah, the ammo boy for troop 17b, was just running across the street to give the gunners some ammo. Well, what happened next was a blur. This coin was Jeremiah's lucky coin, and a bullet that had been fired at him hit him right in the pocket, the exact spot where his coin was. Now normally, coins aren't very strong, as in this case, and the bullet pierced the coin and killed Jeremiah. Strawberry ice cream is best when they have berry chunks in it, and Homer is my favourite Simpsons character, followed by Apu.
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