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Real Estate Business Kit for Real Estate Agents

Real Estate Business Kit provides step by step process on how to get and list REO properties directly from Banks and Asset Management Companies. Our system would also teach you how to generate Extra Stream of Revenue by completing BPO’s (Brokers Price Opinion) for the Banks and BPO Companies. Listing Short Sale Properties is also a Key in Today’s market. With Our Step-By-Step Instructional Manual you will learn how to submit a successful Short Sale Package to the Lenders.



In 2010, Foreclosure Rate should double. Foreclosures have increased more than 65% within last year all around the country and are projected to hit 2,845,000 properties by the end of 2010. Banks have an over flow of properties that need to sell and clear their Inventory. When a lender holds an REO Property also know as BAD Inventory in their portfolio their stock value goes down as they are not getting any return for their money. Investors Money gets stuck without any return with these REO Properties.



Banks are looking for Good and Reliable Real Estate Agents who can help them sell their REO Listing / Bad Inventory. Now this is your chance to Get Started and List Bank Owned Properties.



In order for Bank to sell their REO / Foreclosure Properties they hire Local Real Estate Agent who work for the bank and help them sell their REO Listings. Take this opportunity and become a Local Real Estate Expert in your area and Start Selling Bank REO Properties.

Step By Step Manual To JUMP Start Your REO Business How To Start Listing REO Properties Directly From The Banks Build A Listing Portfolio Of 75 To 100 Reo Properties Direct Link To The Reo Application Page You Will Become An Successful Real Estate Agent You Will Start Making Six Figure Income Learn how to get and handle listings in the largest REO Market in history. Learn how to build relationships with Banks, Lenders & Asset Managers Learn to Service and Increase your REO Business

Detailed Step By Step BPO Instructional Manual How to Complete BPO from Start to Finish First BPO Walk Through Full Support Via Email Working with Digital Photos & BPO Forms Easy-To-Read BPO & REO Instructional Manuel Additional BPO & REO Forms Provided

Step-By-Step Instructional Manual How do short sales work? How to work with home owners to list their property for Sale How to get home owners Qualified for a Short Sale How to submit a Short Sale Package How BPOs plays a big role in Short Sales Tips & Tricks on how to handle objections from the bank How to earn commission up to 7% on Short Sale How to Stop & Extend Foreclosure Date

List of 550+ REO & BPO Companies Direct Link to REO & BPO Application Page Contact Information For Banks and Asset Managers Email Address For Banks and Asset Managers

REO Resume REO Fax Cover Sheet REO Expense Forms Listed Status Report Monthly Marketing Report Real Estate Negotiation Form Occupancy Letter to Vacate Property After Foreclosure Occupancy Vacate Agreement And Many More Key REO Forms are in our Package

Drive By BPO Form Interior BPO Form BPO Payment Form BID Form Repair Bid Form BPO Form for Appraisals Many other Forms Provided in our Package All Forms in the Word Format

Short Sale Instruction Manual Real Estate Agent Short Sale Package Investors Short Sale Package HUD1 / Net Sheet Authorization to Releases for Mortgage Information Sample Hardship Letters Financial work out statement Asset and Liability workout sheet Letter to EXTEND for Foreclosure / Sheriff Sale Additional Forms, letters & Sample Repair Estimate for Short Sale

Deed in Lieu to Foreclosure Warranty Deed Assignment of Deed in Trust And Many more Real Estate Forms All Form Provided in Word Format

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everytime i'm seriously pursued, i get all nervous and have these

feelings of, "i'm going to puke on your shoes, go away." or "this

is so wrong, it just is." but i make myself lose sleep over guys

that have never even heard of me?!

i just... wow. there's something wrong with me. sophomore year

i told my very strange friend blake that i was inept. of course, i

thought badly of myself because it was my fat year, i'd just gone

through a mid-teen crisis, and i was, in my opinion, surrounded

by retards. i messed up a lot, and i was troubled by a strange

past and an unsure future. and to make matters worse, i was in

love with the biggest bad-boy indy's high school had every

produced.

and in some way, not all, i'm still really, really inept. especially

when it comes to relationships, i guess it's just chapstick,

chapped lips, and things like chemistry... or maybe it's maybeline,

the world may never know.

i've been talking to sean quite a bit these days. he's a guy i'm

really comfortable around, i can joke around with him, be myself...

and i enjoyed talking to him! but then at the game... oh, sit back

mindsay and enjoy this story...

it all started with random conversations in person, followed by random "chats" on facebook. all in fun, all in jest, all really light and hilarious. just a good time had by all. it was really neat to talk to a guy, not just in passing, but quite frequently, and not get all nervous that they'd look at my like i was stupid, or look at me like  i was a piece of meat. just, a guy friend. totally cool, right?

and then i was going to go to the basketball game. i figured lots of my friends would be there, even though i'd only really talked to sean about it. he's the only one who asked if i was going! i got there first and saw NO ONE i knew so i sat by myself up in the corner on the "student side." man, students are the ones actually attending classes, scraping for pizza money, and enduring the stresses of, COLLEGE! yet the students always get the shaft when it comes to seating... so he comes in, wearing his k-state hat (yah, he's a wildcat fan. that right there should tell me something's up!). he's all, well he's sean. he's always cool, never ruffled, and if he is he starts talking incoherent sentences and he gets all red. it's kind of funny. but no, he was cool that night. he walked over, after givine me the upwards nod (meaning i'm cool too. hah! urbandictionary.com THAT!). he sits down beside me, starts talking. he started out sitting over a foot and a half away from me. by the end of the second game, he was within six inches. that sounds like a lot, but it's not. that's totally within my igloo. some people have a bubble, a zone, personal space, well i have an igloo, and he was encroaching on it. and the alarms started going off.

now, usually i get these signals, these vibes, because i know what i'm doing is wrong because my parents don't know, or i'm sneaking around, or whatever. but this was different. i mean, he's talking to me and the basketball game is going on, and i'm not even paying attention. i'm ciphering through my issues. my mid-teen crisis taught me many things, one of which was sorting out my thoughts. that's why i'm so adicted to blogging and journaling. i have to specially process my thoughts, immediately! or i'll go nuts. so i was totally disassociated with the world around me for a good thirty minutes. don't get me wrong, i was so inept that i totally fumbled the conversation football, i kept up. but i was a little distant. i don't think he caught on...

something about sitting so close to him and being alone with him just drove me nuts, not in a "Oh my gosh i love him! this is awesome!" nuts way... it was more of a, "this is wrong, this is so wrong!" and i don't get it. i mean, technically, if i really wanted: he'd be wrapped around my little finger within a matter of seconds. but something about the whole thing, him, where we were, how we've been "connecting" as friends, that just made it feel so wrong.

well, it's a good thing that my mom was preoccupied that night because a] i got home late and b] i would have spilled my guts, and that was just the wrong thing to do at that moment. some things are easier to process with other's help, but not this. this was a personal thing...

i didn't talk to him all weekend. i was afraid to start a conversation with him, for fear he'd get the wrong idea, again. or perhaps i was just blowing it all out of proportion and it wouldn't matter whether i talked to him or not because he's just a friendly guy! right?! well i talked to him on monday, in class. and he kept looking at me weird. i shook it off, i had spanish to go! i talked to him later that night on facebook, just a quick little conversation that turned into a two hour discussion on proper grammar and other assorted nothings. and stupid me, didn't even think about the ramifications of it! at the close of the conversation, around 11 or so, he said he'd see me in the halls or call me about doing something over break... now, i know sean is friendly to ALL girls, even flirtatious WITH ALL GIRLS. but, he doesn't call girls over thanksgiving break and hang out with them on days off...

well, i was hoping i wouldn't see him, just in case you know, i wouldn't have to see him! well, ptk meeting in the anchor. i went. just me and him and karen. awkward. after the meeting i asked him if he was swimming in the morning. he said he wasn't because he wasn't spending the night at luke's. and then he asked me what i was doing on wednesday night... thank good God in heaven that i'm going to the movies with my mom!

i should be flattered, and swooning, because he is a] a nice guy, b] a gentleman, c] smart, d] not that bad looking... i mean, he's a pretty cool guy! but i really don't want to ruin this unattached friendship we have going. i mean, it's fun. and i haven't had fun since before gaige got too serious.

i think i've become one of those girls that when it becomes to close to reality, i get freaked and back out. or i force people out. i didn't think i was like that... but i can see now, after my experiences, perhaps that's easier.

i'm waiting for the guy who keeps me completely at ease. who makes my heart beat comfortably rise. who is like my favorite song, the one i know every word, that one that doesn't surprise me, at least not in a bad way. somebody who's all those things i want and need. and i'm not settling. i'm not. and if this uncomfortable feeling of just knowing it's wrong, wrong place, wrong time, wrong guy, then so be it. i'd rather pass up a million and two guys to find just the one who is perfect in every way. well, as perfect as a man can be! i mean, i'm not holding on to unrealistic expectations. but i truly believe that if God's giving me these feelings now, He's got something better for me down the pike. and faith has to play the main role here. otherwise, i may go nuts.

and going nuts is never looks good on me.

oi. i just wish boys had cooties still...