ALRIGHT, here is the deal. I have decided to do a quite a few things. And luckily drugs is not one of them, although it was somewhere at the middle of the list of things to do, I removed it rather quickly. However, the things have decided to do are quite exciting and eye-lid lifting. I have decided to search for a new job. I want to be able to boost my resume with other jobs, therefore I would be boosting my experiance as a working man for when I look for, what many call, a career. Therefore... I need to create my resume first, and then find the places I want to apply and drop my resume off at the chosen businesses. I have also decided to once again dabble in the music industry. AKA: take saxophone lessons again. I'll have to dial through to my previous teacher and see if she is still available for lessons. Exciting news for not only me, but everyone!
OH the joys of summer and not having anything to do! Oh contrare, I need to find a job soon so I can produce money's for my pockets, yes POCKETS (PLURAL). I have many pockets that I need to fill, AT LEAST two on the front and two on the back. I want enough money that when it is hanging out of said pockets, if it blows away in the wind, I will not turn my head to look for it. THATS ALL I ASK. Gosh.
As for the sax? I only expect to become something equivalent to the local performer Kenny G, by the end of the summer. I hear he is not only the best in Elderton, but also in Indiana. I want to become him in everyway, the long hair (I've already started), the girls (I've completed this, just check out the picture with just one of them), the food (I guess Kenny G weighs over five hundred pounds so I better get crackin'), and of course the G's themselves (moola). If I don't have money, I have nothing. I do not have family, friends, girls, food, long hair etc... You know exactly what I'm talking about... Yet, I once heard that money cannot buy happiness. However, money CAN buy waverunners, and I have yet to see an unhappy person on a waverunner. Its like a law, you have to smile and be happy on one of those. A similar law on the opposite side of the spectrum is a homeless man cannot be happy. I once saw a homeless man begin to skip around and cackle at the beautiful day, and I hit him with a bottle. He broke the law.
Enjoy yourself.
NDK
Whenever I find a girl to be mine, and me to be hers, I think I'll buy her flowers---Ned Kimmel
OH the joys of summer and not having anything to do! Oh contrare, I need to find a job soon so I can produce money's for my pockets, yes POCKETS (PLURAL). I have many pockets that I need to fill, AT LEAST two on the front and two on the back. I want enough money that when it is hanging out of said pockets, if it blows away in the wind, I will not turn my head to look for it. THATS ALL I ASK. Gosh.
As for the sax? I only expect to become something equivalent to the local performer Kenny G, by the end of the summer. I hear he is not only the best in Elderton, but also in Indiana. I want to become him in everyway, the long hair (I've already started), the girls (I've completed this, just check out the picture with just one of them), the food (I guess Kenny G weighs over five hundred pounds so I better get crackin'), and of course the G's themselves (moola). If I don't have money, I have nothing. I do not have family, friends, girls, food, long hair etc... You know exactly what I'm talking about... Yet, I once heard that money cannot buy happiness. However, money CAN buy waverunners, and I have yet to see an unhappy person on a waverunner. Its like a law, you have to smile and be happy on one of those. A similar law on the opposite side of the spectrum is a homeless man cannot be happy. I once saw a homeless man begin to skip around and cackle at the beautiful day, and I hit him with a bottle. He broke the law.
Enjoy yourself.
NDK
Whenever I find a girl to be mine, and me to be hers, I think I'll buy her flowers---Ned Kimmel
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