When it rains...
you know how it goes.
I think my dry spell just ended.
In short, this is what happened to me over the last week: I lost one of my jobs cause it went out of buisness. I started presuing a less geographically restraining job (before I lost my other one). I decided on what i want to be doing starting next year and how im going to do it. My dad finished getting his motor cycle repaired registered and insured. I'm going be taking my motorcycle permit test on saturday. My car finally threw in the towel, and im looking for another one (which i was going to buy anyway just not quite this soon).
Its interesting how things work out. I cant wait until i see where i am in six months... although it sorta scares me.
Now as most of you know i still live with my parents (althogh i do pay a fat chuch of the bills and
support myself, so let no one say im a mootch or I'll slap 'em). So moving out is still kind of daunting. Especially considering where im going to be moving to.
Where is that you ask? I don't know. I think im finally realizing my long time dream of becoming a drifter. I've decided that when i move out it will rent some closet space somewhere and take my newly gained geographical freedom (because i plan on working online so if i have a lap top and an internet connection i'll be making money) to finally take my explorative leaps about the country. I figure I'll rent the cheapest place i can find (with a friend) for the sole purpose of having a physical address, minute storeage space, and somewhere where my wonderful wonderful friends will throw my mail into a big box so i can come and collect it every so often. Haveing established such i will begin my rampage of exploration. I plan on visiting any friends i have, anywhere. Preying on their generosity so i have somewhere to take a shower untill they get bored of me. It will be on this long and wild (probably boring but only experience will tell) journey whence i will attempt to make progress in determining what i really want to do with my life. And when it burns me out and i feel like staying in one place for a while i will write a book about it.
This is where we come full circle. As simple as that, I'm scared. I desperately need this expidition, but it will be quite the step from my parents house to that.
Like this, among all things. I occupy both ends of the spectrum at the same time.
In lighter news im going to buy a gun, a tazer, some knives, and some homing beacons. Fun stuff.
Oh, one more thing before i forget, its feaking hot outside and I now sport a mohawk (although i admit it isnt conventional).
Until next time my freinds.
*salutes*
josh out.
I think my dry spell just ended.
In short, this is what happened to me over the last week: I lost one of my jobs cause it went out of buisness. I started presuing a less geographically restraining job (before I lost my other one). I decided on what i want to be doing starting next year and how im going to do it. My dad finished getting his motor cycle repaired registered and insured. I'm going be taking my motorcycle permit test on saturday. My car finally threw in the towel, and im looking for another one (which i was going to buy anyway just not quite this soon).
Its interesting how things work out. I cant wait until i see where i am in six months... although it sorta scares me.
Now as most of you know i still live with my parents (althogh i do pay a fat chuch of the bills and
support myself, so let no one say im a mootch or I'll slap 'em). So moving out is still kind of daunting. Especially considering where im going to be moving to.
Where is that you ask? I don't know. I think im finally realizing my long time dream of becoming a drifter. I've decided that when i move out it will rent some closet space somewhere and take my newly gained geographical freedom (because i plan on working online so if i have a lap top and an internet connection i'll be making money) to finally take my explorative leaps about the country. I figure I'll rent the cheapest place i can find (with a friend) for the sole purpose of having a physical address, minute storeage space, and somewhere where my wonderful wonderful friends will throw my mail into a big box so i can come and collect it every so often. Haveing established such i will begin my rampage of exploration. I plan on visiting any friends i have, anywhere. Preying on their generosity so i have somewhere to take a shower untill they get bored of me. It will be on this long and wild (probably boring but only experience will tell) journey whence i will attempt to make progress in determining what i really want to do with my life. And when it burns me out and i feel like staying in one place for a while i will write a book about it.
This is where we come full circle. As simple as that, I'm scared. I desperately need this expidition, but it will be quite the step from my parents house to that.
Like this, among all things. I occupy both ends of the spectrum at the same time.
In lighter news im going to buy a gun, a tazer, some knives, and some homing beacons. Fun stuff.
Oh, one more thing before i forget, its feaking hot outside and I now sport a mohawk (although i admit it isnt conventional).
Until next time my freinds.
*salutes*
josh out.