so i have dreams. like everyone else. but i remember a lot of them and they sometimes turn out really wierd. strange, i know. like for instance the one i had last night.
i was being asked in a coffee shop if i would work for this paper supply company (yes, just like Dunder Mifflin) instead of taking my old job as a camp counslor. the guy looked like a taller Steve Colbert but without glasses. he said he would start paying me $10 an hour. i responded with "your going to have to pay me more than that". in which he said "pick your price". so i went boom town and pulled out the big 20 clams an hour. in which he was hesitant but agreed. actually putting me into a bind of accepting, because i loved being a camp counslor. owning 4th graders in dodgeball was amazing.
and thinking of that random dream and reading the book Nickle and Dimed right now got me to thinking. what are we willing to do for a higher paying job? isnt that a big reason why most of us are going to college? would you rather be a camp counslor and do something fun or be working in a paper distributing company and make bank.
and for my random thing of the day...
Best-Idea-to-Write-Down-On-A-Name-Card of the day is!
2 comments:
Exactly what I was looking for! Keep it up Gregorius; I can never have too much.
You write. I'll read. We'll be full-time friends this way thanks to the skinternet.
I <3 you Greg.
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