Momos Story

[I have just copied and pasted all of momos story posts into one so it is easier to read ~Matix700]

" PART 1 “BEFORE you read this I truly do not mean to show off my wealth or my families wealth,

i want to leave out any BS and be straight with you guys and show you my story” OK, let me start

off from the beginning. I was born into a rich family, and not just like a couple of million, my

father has a net worth of around 1.6 billion dhs, which is around 460 million dollars, Our family

was always rich from the beginning and every father of my father kept building and building the

wealth more and more. We have a very important rule/saying in our family that dates back a

loong time ago and it is translated from Arabic as best i can “if you die with less compared to the

money your father died with, you have failed this family” believe me i know its like “wtf, thats a

really shlty saying” but i guess it is what it is. So lets fast forward 15 years (4 years ago), I realized

how rich my family actually was and was being really stupid with money, like really really stupid

with it. i use to buy people 30k watches just so i can act cool around them, i use to secretly host

parties on our yacht, and almost all the time something would get stolen (wactehs, rings, shoes,

and twice a idiot stole paintings, but i was a idiot and continued doing it. At 16 i moved schools

because i got kicked out of my old one, (keep in mind my dad was waaayyy to busy to notice any

of this) So i join my old school and drive to school in my M5 which i got as a birthday present but

wasn’t registered in my name since you have to be 18 to drive here, which is why i count my 458

as my first actual car, anyways so i pull up in my M5, try to do a burnout thinking it was a good

idea to get attention and hit a teachers car, immediately my stupid brain thinks ahh no one

noticed let me park somewhere else. I’ll do part 2 not, i dont think i can fit all the story in 1

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" PART 2 So i park the m5, (this car has like 80 miles on it) and get out, tell myself its not that bad

and start my first day, after an hour of assembly 2 officers and the headmaster come and ask on

the loud speaker “who owns the blue bmw m5” i wasn’t really paying attention the first time

to be honest, and then a teacher says i saw this kid get out of it, “keep in mind i am still on my

phone not listening” then the officers come to me and show me a picture of my car and asked if

it was mine, i said yes they brought me to the car and of course me being the idiot i was i denied

crashing into the car, then i’m at the police station and thats when i realsied i am totally

screwed, my dad came and sorted everything “He has a lot of connections with the police and

government”, i get home and i get the living crab beaten out of me. so i stop driving for a while

and started letting one of my drivers take me to school, (we have a lot of cars) so everyday i would

be going in a ghost, the next a bentley, the next a g63 bla bla bla. So one day i start talking to this

girl (gold digger) and then she talks with her friends and then next thing i know everyone in the

school knows im rich. i’m not even kidding you the very next day everyone was wanted to talk

to me and be my friend. gonna type part 3 now "

" PART 3After a month or so i start driving to school again, in the ferrari’s, lambo’s ect,

everyone is asking me for a ride, they are all inviting me to parties and im not gonna lie, i felt like

a king, girls i didn’t even speak to wanted bang. Now is when another reality check hits me, one

guy who i seriously didnt even realize was in my class comes up to me, and says “you know, i

know you are faking your personality, i know the real you, i was like you once” and then walks

away, so i ask one of my (friends) who it was and he said he is the son of the owner of the school,

and i was like wtf. after no joke 4 hours i get his number and spoke to him. the next day he waited

for me to get to school, said lets g have lunch (i ditched school 3-4 days of the school week) so we

have lunch and he just like completely blows my mind. he then took me to his island off the coast

of dubai and his dad was home, we spoke for about 3 hours on how i could change my life around

and be with real friends, then i realized, this guy has like 7 friends and thats it. after a couple of

months i steered away from 99% of the people i use to hang out with and called my “friends”

after that lunch. he made me realize how much of an idiot i was tthinking that these people liked

me for who i am not not just my money and so many more things that i cant really talk about.

over the course for the remainder of the year we got really really close, we felt like brothers to

each other and then that summer, me and my new extremely close friends went on a trip on his

yacht to italy, france and all these amazing places. typing part 4 "

" PART 4 i get home after that holiday and i change my life around completely, this is so cliche but

i truly felt like i was free. I stopped going to parties i hated, stopped banging girls that were in it

for the money, stopped taking money for granted and started finding out what true friendship

was. So I start my 2nd year in my new school and oh boy was it a hard year. After a month started

getting bad mouthed all over the school about me being a gold digger (my new friends are 15

times richer than my dad, and that is not a joke, most have a net worth of around 30-40 billion but

one has around 76 billion) so i stopped hanging out with them and stopped going to school

completely, it got to the point where i was thinking of suicidal thoughts again. then my new car

comes along, a gtr, it changed me completely, i started learning so many new things about cars,

going to track days and learning everything i could about cars. I was the happiest i could ever be. i

started seeing my real friends again, going out, having fun, racing, drifting all that fun stuff. then

another reality check, i find out i have a heart disease after fainting multiple times while playing

sports. So at this moment i was told i have a couple of years to live to live at best, aaaand this is

where my life just took a nose dive. I was drinking and driving, calling up women to you know

what in the bedroom, taking drugs ect ect. My friends notice this and they try their best to

change me around and enjoy life, they started helping me with the depression and all that crab,

started suggesting world class doctors to my parents that they went to go visit. After a while they

tell me let us all go on a world tour and live our lives “keep in mind they were 2 weeks away from

finals”, my dad forced me to go to take my mind off things and so i went with them to every

place imaginable, we went to the crap you see on nat geo wild and all those travel channels. after

6 months of traveling we finally get back and then the thoughts of me realizing im dying comes

back , until i find out my friend’s parents and my parents got really really close and they were

doing everything the can on how to find out how the solution to my heart problem by asking

multiple top class doctors they had connections with to examine my condition. You guys have no

idea the feelings i had over the course of the next couple of months,i had countless surgeries,

pipes going in and out of my body like i was a robot, but the worst part was the look on my

parents faces seeing me the way i was. typing part 5 "

" PART 5 I had 16 surgeries in total and still another 3 to go, but those 3 were the most serious, the

doctors told me to get in contact with everyone i wanted to and so i did. but everything wasnt

important for me apart from my parents, so i wrote a note thanking them for everything they

gave me and guys i’m just saying, i never cry, i was brought up to be a man and always be

strong. but that letter made me cry more than when my true role model my grand dad passed

away, becuase i knew it couldve been the last time seeing my family, then after i cried my eyes

out i wrote another letter to my friends thanking them for everything they did for me and how i

was always grateful for every moment together. (sorry for getting emotional but i told you guys i

wont type any BS), thankfully live through the surgeries and spend months recovering (Edit: in

those months i learnt the basics of stock trading). I heal just in time for the 1st semester of school.

I still was told “you were born rich” bullcrap every so often but then there was this one new guy

that was so envious it was crazy. he hated everything about me, my personality, my religion, my

home country, everything) after the winter break of going to the alps to snowbaord with my

friends the first day of school he started talking crab about me behind my back, so i walk up to

him and was getting ready to knock him out, then he just says something, (still trying to

remember what he said) and he continued talking about how i don’t deserve anything i have,

that i am worthless and have no friends and we kept on arguing ect ect. i’ll be truthful with you i

still threw a punch at him and then pushed him to the ground and then (lets not talk about it, cuz

i dont want people saying 1v1 me bro) typing part 6 "

" PART 6 when i got home, i thought of everything i could to ruin his life and every other person

that was saying the same things how i will never truly earn anything and it is all daddies money.

My ideas came down to ruining their parents jobs or banging their sisters (all ugly). i know im an a

hole but i cant describe the angry i had. Then i got the best idea i will probably ever come up with.

I told myself i will find a way to start out with nothing and make it into 1 million dollars, no

matter how hard it was (yes this was all to prove a point, you it pushed me to the limits and i had

to do it). So the first idea was to just sell a couple of my watches and i’d have the million, but

then i realized how stupid that idea was and thought of another idea. I started charging people

80dhs around 20 dollars to clean their cars (i am not joking about this) after 1 month i had around

2,000 dollars. then i hired my not so rich friends to help clean the cars. payed them a fair price and

made 10,000 the next month. then i stopped and said this is taking too long, then i turned to the

one place where you could turn 10k into a million, THE STOCK MARKET. So i put all my money into

a brokerage account, and used common sense instead of spending thousands of dollars on books

and lessons since i thought they were all bs. after 5 days i got lucky and had 20k, and day after day

after day i lost, then made money, then lost, then made money ect ect. i had around 30k by the

end of the month by spending hours upon hours looking at charts and companies and working

harder than i’ve ever worked in my whole life. then i landed on a gold mine, i saw a penny stock

was about to sky rocket and put all my money into it, again i got lucky and made 110k in 6 hours. i

had around 160k by the next month. then 3 weeks later i put all my money into another penny

stock hoping that it would skyrocket, it didnt, it gapped by 20 dollars and then nose dived

without me realising, i had 11k left. i seriously seriously couldn’t believe it. i stopped trading for

quite a while but then i kept thinking what if i did this and what if i did that. typing part 7 "

" PART 7 “I’m going to finish it after this post, its 4am here” So i got back into the stock market

and learnt from my mistakes, “really tired soim gonna wrap this up” after 1 month i made

around 30k, after that i invested into another penny stock that sky rocketed and had around 90k,

after 3 months i forgot why i was even trading, i was really enjoying my life, then i see on every

single chatroom for trading a company that was about to nose dive so i shorted it (bet that the

stock price would go down) with all my money, after a week i lost 30k but i still kept the stocks

because it was a clear pump and dump (basically what wolf of wall street did) and after that 3rd

week it just nose dived, and i got a 300 and something % return, (i think a famous trader online

shared his story on abc news about it) and had 1.23 million dollars. i was possibly the happiest

person alive, and im not gonna say not cuz i made the million, its cuz i proved the guy wrong. it

was 99.999% becuase i made a million and 0.0001% cuz i proved him wrong. I now own various

businesses in the car industry and yes it was with my dads money since i spent all the money i

made on my 918 spyder, but i showed everyone i knew (and hopefully you guys too) that i do not

need my dads money to become successful in life, and that with strong faith and hard work you

can do anything in life. And i know there will be some (this story is complete BS), I will save the

time for you, i truthfully do not care one bit if you dont believe me. if you do believe me, now you

know you can do anything in life even if you start out with nothing but as long as you are willing

to put in the work for it, so saying i’m broke or i have a job that only pays 5$ isnt an excuse

because you can take almost anything noways and turn it into something profitable and you

dont even need a college or university degree (and by this i dont mean to drop out, only do it if

you want to, i did it because my dad taught me everything i need to know), i dont have any other

degrees other than me passing high school and i have a net worth of 24 million. And i truly believe

that if you have read up to this point of my story that you are the type of person that wants to be

successful, I BELIEVE IN YOU, and most importantly believe in yourself and never give up. for those

who dont, i’ll say two things, 1) why would i waste 3 hours of my time writing a fake story, (dont

mean to be cocky) but im a multi-millionaire and have better things to do than to fake a story and

2) I truthfully dont care if you dont, at the end of the day you live your life and i live mine. Sooo i

just thought you guys would be interested to see how i got to where i am in life right now (since

loads were asking and wanted to know) and the main and only reason i did this was to show all of

you that saying you are broke is not an excuse, if you work hard enough you can accomplish

anything you desire in life, and to gtgamer4 and hoonigan brother (I told you this would be a

long sotry ahahah) "