Jobness, Respect, and other idears.

     Hey there, gee, didn't think I would EVER feel good yesterday. Well today I feel a bit better despite a dentist appointment. Anyways, MOVING ON!

     Jobs I would never in my right mind apply for:
1. Dentist. I will never get paid to inflict pain on people.
2. Family photographer. Eh. Uh. Nope, nope. I don't work well with kids that don't like me in the first place. Ehhh.
3. Vet. Noooooo. Nooooo. I would keep all of the unwanted animals and it just would be, bad.
4. Cook. Yeah, that is a really stressful job and I don't deal with stress well...
5. President. Um yeah.....you're pretty much the scapegoat for the country. And you don't get paid much.
6. Astronaut...too scary...not possible in 2012 anymore.
7. Pluto. You get unnoticed and unrecognized just because you're a bit away from a star. (That was a joke, laugh...)
8. Wedding planner. Can you spell stressful job?!?
9. I'm out by this point.
    Second, I have found something new to respect: ukuleles. (My school is cool enough to have a uke club.) Ukuleles have moved from a toy to a tool, musicians have picked it up and given it a name, like Julia Nunes and Jake Shimabukuro. So I have indeed found myself eyeballing the instrument. All who play the uke, props. Props....

     Another thing I have began to respect is Youtube. It has opened up this whole other world where EVERYONE can participate, you don't need an audition, you just need a massive group of people who think you're the bees' knees (I don't understand that phrase.....). Musicians, actors, and general performers have it much easier than before, just upload a video of yourself doing what you do best and in a few moments, *BING* instant feedback. And people have started video blogging with a script, turning a three minute video into a production, THESE young fellows in the future will be making (hopefully) a lot of our lovable and inspiring movies. (Like Nemo....)

 

SO much love for Disney and Pixar movies. SO MUCH. 

   Something cool, I got a twitter so now I can be a twit and tweet, if you want you can follow me. I don't really care. (The word 'twitter' is hyper-linked if you can't see that.) On that happy note I have run out of lovely things to talk about.

I LOVE YOU GUYS!!!

Over and out, 

Cailin