As the value of the written word continues to decline in favor of easily consumable images/video, those of us who cherish words will find more and more
soul-crushing disappointment humor in the failure of people to construct legible thoughts with words.
Anyone remember Myspace? Me neither. But it turns out it still exists and is populated with neanderthals. Here is a "3 year plan" that I found on some guy's "blog". You're welcome.
So I was talkin with some friends the other day about our 3 year plans and some goals we wanted to accomplish and heres some things that i can remember wanting.
This year: -Finish paying off my truck. -Chop my 75' Harley, -Buy a new dirtbike, -manage not to kill anyone that im in charge of on my helicopter crew, Spend some quality time with my pops, -Pay off credit cards, -dont have a baby, -Complete Squad Leader Academy in Sacramento, -travel to Brazil.
Next Year: - Move to Ventura or San Diego and find a squad leader position on a hotshot crew, - Fix up my 47' Harley, -Save a bunch of money to buy house, -finish college and get my fire degree, -finally finish my EMT class, Complete Engine Academy, -travel to China, -dont have a baby.
Year Three: -Get job with Cal Fire or LA County Fire( unless my current dept. changes its ways), -Save money for house, -Go to Paramedic School, -Buy a Boat, -Find a baby mama, -have a baby, -buy a house near beach.
thats alot of stuff but if i can accomplish most of these goals and keep out of trouble i should be sittin pretty good. Sittin' pretty bro.
