Feb 02, 2005 07:32
I'm so tierd. I was up late last night. Today will be a good day. It's the middle of the week. Therefor it's hump day. I can't wait until the weekend is here. Driving up to Banff. It's gonna be sweet. I haven't gone up in the Gondola in so long. I was thinking maybe I'd hit up Voodoo. That should be fun. Tonight is a chillin night. I need time to read all those awesome books that I haven't read. My real estate training starts soon. I can't wait. Once I get that done I will be able to go on with my plan of becoming a full time rally driver. That's gonna be money. For serious even if it is just for fun I would love to do it. That would make waking up in the morning a whole lot easier. So on my usual routine of harassing people I noticed that this had a count down going on by his desk. Of chourse me being me I asked him what that was. He's counting down the days that he will be quiting and starting professional wrestling. OMGOSH! That's wicked. I think this all goes back to the early twenties crisis that I was talking about. We all figure out what is really important to us in our early twenties and just go for it. I'm impressed finally someone that has the balls to go for his dreams. Meeh too! I'm meeting with my partner today. Today is the day. I'm beaking it off. I don't want to open a clothing store. Why do that when I can drive rally cars all day. BLAH. I'm begining to think that material things like clothes don;t matter to me anymore. HAHAHA well I mean I could care less about dressing other people. It's a dog eat dog world and if you don't know where to find snazy threads it's your fault.