Wednesday, March 19, 2014

Starting my own business

So I'm starting my own business with Sam now, a small site called 32deg.com. It's really tiring, I'm basically stuck to my computer day in day out. Or maybe I've just been too used to working jobs that basically pay me to sit around and scratch my butt haha. But I enjoy it, because everything I do, every hour I spend, I know it is for my own business, and ultimately my own money. Sure beats working for another boss, where you know that no matter how hard you work, the moolah is gonna end up in his pocket anyways. So tiring as it is, I always find the motivation to press on. But at this moment I am on the verge of strangling those damn China people. Whoever the idiot is who renamed all the Volkswagen cars in China deserves a good kick in the nuts.

Anyways, me and Sam were talking about dreams, and I just realised: I haven't dreamt in a damn long time! I used to dream almost every night, mostly senseless, exciting dreams that involve me breaking into high security compounds and trying to avoid detection (don't ask me why, I have no idea HAHA). But recently, I don't remember having much dreams. Sam thinks it's because I'm too tired, but I would say I had periods in my life I had much less sleep than I do now, but I still dream, so that theory is null and void. I'm hazarding a guess that the more I have on my mind, the more I dream. That's why recently, being happy and lalala and all, I'm not dreaming much, just having a nice sweet sleep. That's just a theory, but I'm half-hoping its true haha. The few dreams I DO remember having though, are related to her. The girl. I had this dream where I finally held her hand, it just felt so real, I actually felt kinda disappointed when I woke up. But nope, me and her can and will never happen, so I'm just pushing it to the back of my head for now. For now it's wakeboard, work, wakeboard, work, wakeboard somemore. Life is good (:

And speaking of wakeboarding, I wakesurfed for the first time yesterday! Ok I kinda sucked at it, but it was still pretty fun. And a much less strain on my poor aching muscles than wakeboarding. So from now on, you can call me surfer dude, thanksyewvehmuch. Muahahaha.

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