I have always been pretty skeptical of chiropractors. Later in life this was further enforced by an episode of Penn and Teller’s “Bullshit”.
Well I needed one, I went to one, and he actually fixed me right up. I am all good to compete tomorrow. Thanks Dawn (my massage therapist) for helping talk me into it.
You win this round chiropractors, but I’ve got my eyes on you…
Donated plasma for the first time today.
It’s not bad.
I think I’m going to keep doing it since it’s 240 bucks in my pocket every month.
Singing and dancing with my headphones on while doing the dishes (Yes, I’m a girl) and drinking a beer I suddenly realized with a smile on my face: “I’m going to make it”. That’s about all you can ask for in life.
I spend too much time worrying about shit like “Why don’t I have kids yet”, “Why am I still single?” or “Why do I still have to worry about money?”
As long as I can still goof off and have fun and be a kid everything else really doesn’t matter. I still know how to be happy and that’s more than a lot of people can say. I have nothing to worry about till I’m so bitter and cynical I can only grumble.
I guess I forgot that recently but now I remember.
Testing out my new camcorder:
I just signed up to compete on 03/01/08.
Wish me luck.