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  • How Internet Marketing Made Me 'Drop-Dead' Gorgeous!

    Author: Jo McNamara
    "Those who know their minds do not necessarily know
    their hearts." La Rochefoucauld

    Internet marketing fascinates me. It fascinates me so
    much that I am at the computer 12 hours a day.
    However, after a few months I noticed that my posterior
    was beginning to spread out and fit the contours of my
    desk chair a bit too comfortably. I was getting very
    pale and for the first time became aware that gray was
    now my natural hair color.

    Action was needed and this is what I did:

    • Because I was getting up at 4 a.m. to be able to
    spend 12 hours a day on the computer, I found that I
    was getting hungrier during the day. But instead of
    eating Fritos, I started having boiled eggs and apples
    as snacks. I quit putting chips on my grocery list. My
    husband complained about not having munchies in the
    house. I told him if he wanted them that much, he
    could buy them himself.

    • Because I was getting up earlier in the morning to
    spend 12 hours a day at the computer, I started eating
    my dinner earlier in the evening. That meant my husband
    and I no longer had dinner together. He started
    bellyaching that there wasn't anything prepared for him
    when he got home from work. I told him it was about
    time he learned how to cook.

    • Because I was spending 12 hours a day sitting in
    front of the computer, I decided I needed to spend at
    least half an hour on the exercise bike. So I got it
    out of the garage and set it up in the living room so
    that I could listen to the stereo while I exercised.
    My husband objected about having to look at it while he
    watched TV. I told him that was too bad and HE could
    use some exercise himself.

    • Living in Florida, I've always had a tan and I like
    having some color. But because I was spending 12 hours
    a day on the computer, I didn't have time to spend in
    the pool. So I started using self-tanning lotion. My
    husband grumbled that he didn't like having to smell it
    at night. I told him he could sleep in the spare
    bedroom if it bothered him that much.

    • Sitting in front of the computer for 12 hours a day,
    I was smoking cigarette after cigarette. By the end of
    the day I could barely breathe; my lungs felt so heavy
    and congested. I decided I would have to give up
    smoking. Of course, nicotine withdrawal made me
    v-e-r-y irritable. My husband said he wished I would
    start smoking again because I was so miserable to be
    around. I told him to go to #&*%!!!

    • With the money I made from my e-business, I got an
    expensive new hair style, bought a new wardrobe (in a
    much smaller size), traded in my glasses for contacts
    and had just "a little bit" of plastic surgery done on
    my eyes. My husband griped that we could have used
    that money to fix up the house. I told him I was the
    one sitting in front of the computer 12 hours a day and
    I would spend my money as I pleased.

    Now months later I'm thin, toned and tanned; I look and
    feel "drop-dead" gorgeous. Of course, no one has
    noticed because I spend 12 hours a day in front of the
    computer.

    P.S. My only regret is that my husband is not here to
    see the "new me." He left me seven months ago...

    About the Author

    Jo McNamara lives in Orlando, FL and is STILL married
    to her best friend of 16 years. Jo is a proud member of
    the: Internet Marketing Success Arsenal "Can YOU Afford
    24 cents A Day For Net Marketing Success?"
    http://www.what-works-online.net or Mailto:
    jomc@what-works-online.net

    ...

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