Some Olympic events....I tell ya.
I keep drinking immense amounts of green tea, liquid garlic (there's a breath buster for you), and other strange liquids in some tiny hope that my voice might....miiiiight get better. maybe it's from that vile bean I ate. So far, so bad.
I've come to the conclusion that projecting a future career path for myself is just as impossible as a dead rabbit being reincarnated into the King of England. The amount of possibilities are so endless. There are too many good careers to peruse, I want to do them all. So, I shall figure this all out backwards. Perhaps, if I just figure out what I DON'T want to do, by process of elimination, I will (after the eternity it takes me to go through all the millions of jobs) figure out what I want to do. So the process starts....
There's no way I'd be:
1) A burger flipper at McDonalds
2) A pop diva
3) A rapper
4) An embalmer (gross!)
5) Unemployed, just living off of welfare
6) A garbage woman
7) Professional golfer
8) Body builder/weight lifter (that many muscles on me = too gross)
9) A host of a dumb reality TV show
10) A writer for the National Enquirer
11) A writer of romance novels
12) A cheerleader for any pro sports team (no thank you!)
13) Soap Opera star
Ok, so that's just a start....in the end, when I have narrowed it down, I'll still have a couple hundred to choose from. This is pointless.
Libby, Briley, and Sara's game last night was awesome....too bad they didn't win. It's all right though.
I've come to the conclusion that projecting a future career path for myself is just as impossible as a dead rabbit being reincarnated into the King of England. The amount of possibilities are so endless. There are too many good careers to peruse, I want to do them all. So, I shall figure this all out backwards. Perhaps, if I just figure out what I DON'T want to do, by process of elimination, I will (after the eternity it takes me to go through all the millions of jobs) figure out what I want to do. So the process starts....
There's no way I'd be:
1) A burger flipper at McDonalds
2) A pop diva
3) A rapper
4) An embalmer (gross!)
5) Unemployed, just living off of welfare
6) A garbage woman
7) Professional golfer
8) Body builder/weight lifter (that many muscles on me = too gross)
9) A host of a dumb reality TV show
10) A writer for the National Enquirer
11) A writer of romance novels
12) A cheerleader for any pro sports team (no thank you!)
13) Soap Opera star
Ok, so that's just a start....in the end, when I have narrowed it down, I'll still have a couple hundred to choose from. This is pointless.
Libby, Briley, and Sara's game last night was awesome....too bad they didn't win. It's all right though.