Ideas y Herramientas Creativas y Novedosas
I have a confession. I’m not really a “former sex-worker”. But at one stage my Dad was worried I might have been either a hooker or a dope-dealer. Or both! LOL. Let me explain…
“Oh my God – Amy – No!” That’s what my Dad said when he dropped in to see me one day and saw all the cash fanned out on the kitchen table. $12,000 to be exact. Money I’d just taken from my bank account that morning.
And of course he said “Where did all this money come from?” I just grinned and showed him my Clickbank earnings statement and my PayPal statement (and they’re not “doctored” BTW – they’re real screenshots of some of my online earnings for March and April this year).
“Isn’t there another way of getting some traffic? A way that doesn’t cost an arm and a leg? Using Adwords is just going to send you broke.” he said.
“Yes Dad – that and more. My “little internet operation” as you put it, is making me more money than my day-job. It’s taken awhile but I’ve finally cracked it.”
Needless to say, my Dad was impressed. He didn’t acknowledge it, but I’m making more money than he is at the moment. He’d seen me struggling for over a year with affiliate marketing and Pay Per Click programs. He knew I was giving Google half my wages every month. And he thought I was crazy to do that. He kept saying –
“Isn’t there another way of getting some traffic? A way that doesn’t cost an arm and a leg? Using Adwords is just going to send you broke.”
He was right, of course. Google was sending me broke. I didn’t tell my Dad, but I was in the hole for about three thousand dollars…