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Wednesday, November 17, 2021

Will this be a two hour post? I gotta make it happen.

Ok I just got done with meditation and I feel a little better. I woke up at five twenty I think it was.

I mean what can you do. 

I just sat in a thirty minute guided meditation and I feel a little better. 

I know I have to work harder for me money but I don't always know what to do. 

I was thinking of building a website for condos for sale and pitching a condo website for two thousand per month to help sell condos. I don't know if it will work. 

It's worth a try.

I mean I have to learn more about the ins and outs of the web. 

I wanna get good at web marketing. 

I want to get awesome at it. 

I wanna build sites for myself so that I can just make money that way but I don't know how yet. Thier has to be a way to do this. 

Anyways what's up with you today?

I think I have a appointment with my counselor today and will have to see how that goes.

I'm hungry for money. 

I wanna make some money. 

I don't know if this blog will do it. 

But I will give it a try. 

Sometimes I just feel like the world is baring down on me and I don't know which direction to head. 

I mean I don't know what to think. 

It's tough out thier and people are working thier life away for little to no money. And this sucks. 

So what should I do?

Cold call today and see what I can come up with? 

Maybe the cold calling idea is the best way forward. 

Maybe I can make a couple thousand per week. 

I'm tempted to look at some of the business cards at the gas station and see if I can sell a website or two ad I won't do it for much but I will try to make something out of it. 

I wanna help small businesses grow. 

I want to see if I can get some of these businesses money. 

What else is going on. 

I don't really like using my computer as much as my phone but I do want to build a big site on WordPress. 

It's cold and windy outside and I can really hear the wind blowing. 

I don't know what to do with the cold. 

I feel bad for people that have to work outside and tough it out. 

I did concrete before into winter and my hands would freeze trying to tie rebar and it sucked.

Inhave had some pretty tough jobs and I have to learn the value of hardwork. 

My dad worked his whole life at the railroad. 

He really busted his ass.

Somedays I feel bad that I didn't stay at the same job all the way through. 

I have to pump myself up as a entrepreneur and keep going and keep struggling to find answers.  We have to search things out I guess and look for ways through life. 

Should I listen to music like rock music or should I stay listening to guided meditation. 

I mean what can I do. 

Rock music has me thinking all over. 

Makes me want to call a major artists and see if I can go to concerts. 

I can contact people on Instagram. 

I have hit up Eminem before. 

I'd like to go to his concert before he retires. 

I have only been to a couple concerts throughout my life time. They were pretty good. Even though I can remember who they were because I just remember thier faces and being in the crowd. 

It was fun. 

Nothing much else to do but think about concerts and blogging. 

I make my own with Offtop rap app and write some poetry. It's fun, but I have to do it outside because I can get to loud. 

Their are so many artists out thier and I don't know what to think. Tons of them. How do they get good and how do they get noticed?

I want to get good at music just using my phone. Studio recording can reach fifty dollars an hour. 

So that's a little pricey. Think I can sell enough copies of my album to cover the cost? 

A thousand dollars to make an album? How many copies you think I could sell. Can you imagine selling fifty million records? I don't know how to do that. 

But it's worth a try. 

What else is going on? 

I buit a couple jails here in America. 

America. 

That's a funny word isnt it? 

Pretty cool though. 

America........... 

So I built a couple jails and what do you think. 

They staff from the county journal where they advertise jobs. I'm not a police contractor I am just a concrete laborer. Uhhh..... They aren't people from the police academy. 

Does that make sense. 

I don't know. 

Anyways I don't really want to talk about it. 

Thier are a ton of girls our thier that I wouldn't mind dating, I gotta get myself looking fresh. 

How do I do that though? 

I don't know, sit in meditation and try to look good and act cool? 

Whats better rap, country, rock or guided mediations. 

Maybe guided meditations. 

I don't want you to know what I think rap music is doing to my mind. I guess I can only handle it for a hour or so a day. I know it's not good for the human mind. 

Well Alot of rappers die young. What they are thinking or why they hate each other I will never really say. 

Or understand. 

They are mean. 

I don't know what to think about hip hop music. People want to be cool through and guess that's how they like it. 

I like Drake, his raps are pretty tame and they don't make me feel mean inside. 

I don't know. 

I wonder how these artists got so good at what they wanted to do. 

Anyways.......... 


Did I say I am moving in a couple days or in a week. Will be something to think about. I don't want to meet anymore mean people. 

I want a part time job. 

I wanna make some money and send my parents and step mom and step mom some goodies when I feel like it. 

Can you imagine getting your whole family Christmas and birthday gifts everyday? 

That's a lot of money or time, could I handle that? I suppose I could if I had enough money. That would be pretty awesome. 

I wonder how many families talk to each other about money? My family has never talk to me about money. It sucks we just leave each other high and dry. I hate the idea of being homeless. Food thing the cops take care of us. 

Believe it or not I actually just said that. 

I wanna get my own place though. 

I need to keep a schedule. 

I want to get good at coding too. 

I'd like to code my won website and see how good I can get at it. 

I stopped using Facebook for a while. 

I don't really like it. 

I don't like how they can go behind your back and make friends with people you hang out with. 

Facebook sucks. 

And now its called Meta. 

What the hell is Meta? A place to steal friends and girlfriends?

I mean what type of shit is that about?

I don't know. 

I'm debating if I should go to the gas station and get a cappuccino and sit their for a little while. 

I'm not hungry but I have to eat breakfast in a hour and that's always fun. 

I don't know. 

I wonder if you know anybody that stole websites and got rich of them?

Thays such bullshit that you can build a website and some guy comes in and steal them. 

Do you want to steal my blog?

Im so sick of getting robbed. 

I'm sick of this shit. 

Well i think I will go get me a cappuccino because I like to go spend money that I don't really have and sit thier whinin and worrying about life. 

So anyways. 

What else is thier to talk about. 

I'm not rich but I have been robbed blind. 

I'm hungry for money. 

I mean what else can I say. 

It's one big theft ring. 

What else should I talk about instead of sitting here wondering why I'm broke. 

Why are my parents broke? 

I mean what's really going on? 

We just work and live with nothing but hand me downs and footlocker shorts that get stolen. 

I mean what does that mean. 

I'm mad. 

I want to maybe go back in meditation. 

Sit thier for an hour pissed off. 

I'm so sick of working for nothing. 

I mean what can I say. 

I have six bucks and I'm sitting here all day long long thinking about money. 

I guess I have to make myself stronger. 

You ever have a person turn on you and start hating you to the point you have to get in a fight?

I have and I guess I just have to fight everybody. 

So many haters. 

So many people that want your stuff. 

It sucks. 

I just want to get some good hoop games in, not steal everyone's stuff. 

I mean what the hell is this. 

So what can I do. 

I'm hungry for money I know this. 

Listening and hanging out. 

I mean what the hell is going on. 

OK I want some coffee now. 

I wanna wake up from a nightmare where I have to step lightly just to stay alive. 

I'm not hungry. 

I want money and I want it now. 

I have to say, now. I am using what money I have to make me happy. 

All these micromovements to keep each other alive. 

Isn't this fun. 

Well anyways here we go, looking for the coffee. 




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