Sun, 23 Oct 2011 20:00
Dating Millionaire Is My Dream And My Reality
As an only poor kid in high-end college, for the first couple of years, I was ashamed to admit that the only thing which brought me there was my academic excellence and huge scientific potential that everyone saw in me. Dating millionaire was something I dreamed of, growing up in East End, but when I enrolled such a school, I knew that I was closer to it than ever.
Sometimes I felt that every UK millionaire's son and daughter went to the same school I was - my roommate drove a sports car, and the next door neighbor in our dormitory had anything she ever wanted.
My first millionaire date was a disaster - we simply couldn't understand each other. The second date simply wanted me to write his assignments.
But when I tried dating millionaire for the third time, it was everything I dreamed of. I didn't marry the guy (he wanted a stay-at-home wife), but we had a fabulous time together.
Now I teach at the same college I attended and the millionaire sons and daughters are my students. Our relationship is great and, of course, I feel for those poor girls who came there for their academic skills and give them advice how to date millionaires.
