I tried posting last night, but this new blogger version is pretty weird. My dream last night was pretty weird as well. I was a federal agent investigating a gang of illegal sock makers. I don't know how socks could be illegal. Anyways, I was driving down a highway and I get pulled over by a police officer. She tells me that I'm in direct violation of fine butt law. So I get arrested and sent to jail to await my trial. During my trial, all my lawyer was doing was defending my ass. I ended winning the case. Then I met this Spanish family named the Smiths and the rest of my dream was spoken in Spanish. So I had no clue what was being said.
Work is so easy. I think one-eyed monkey could do great at this job. It's not all that complicated. In three days of work, I've made near $131. I haven't got sunburnt badly because I use spf 50 sunblock. By the end of the summer, I'm going to look like an indian.
Last night I spend a good deal of time trying to figure out what I do for a career. I'm thinking about being a massage therapist or a physical therapist. People have always told me that I'm really good at giving backrubs, so I'm going to try and pursue this. It is pretty complicated. You have to take a lot of anatomy classes. Oh well, until then I still being giving out backrubs for free. I don't even remember when I started give people backrubs. Couple of people say I have a gift. Hey, maybe this is my calling. I don't know. I've been thinking about it a lot. Physical therapist get paid a good deal of money. So if you have sore shoulders, give me a call. I might be able to do something about.