This is from last night at sky bar. I used the red shaker. I hope you enjoy it. Fudge packer is about tailgating, not the other meaning.

One day, I was feeling bad because I used to go to the open mic on 4th Avenue all the time because all my friends would be there. I could only sing like three songs or maybe four if they were short. It is usually a free thing, but I kept going, reluctant to give up.

Then, I was so thrilled when I received a gig there on 4th Avenue. I split the 50 dollars with a bass player I played music with back then. So, we both got 25 dollars. It was a great feeling, to finally get paid for what I did. Plus, I got to do more than three songs. What a spectacular day. Thank you for reading.

Opening sentence:

I’ll tell you a story of pain and agony that happened to me when I was just a boy.

To go further:

It still affects me today and I have lost all hope of ever being the same as I was years before.

Dreaded Night-

The sunlight fades and allows the moonlight to set and radiant in my life, to swell bigger than life.

Thank you for reading.

Air- I need to breathe.

Food- I need to eat to survive. Salad and apples

Water- I need something to drink. Coffee

These are essential,

An apartment-

Clothes-

A cell phone to write on Jetpack-

A pad of paper to write lyrics-

A drum set and a drum stick to play the drums.

These things are nice to have. They are not essential. Thank you for reading.

When I was 19 years old. My dad’s girlfriend said to go out and volunteer somewhere. I called the volunteer center of Tucson. I said that I was interested in volunteering with children. So they sent me to the children’s achievement center, not far from my house. I went over there and volunteered, washing dishes, cleaning mats, cleaning windows etc. Not what I had in mind, but it turned into a job and I was getting paid for the work I did. Then, when I was 23 years old I moved out of my parents house. I was still working at the children’s achievement center and making all right money doing janitorial work. The experience helped me grow by paying my own bills, such as the rent, the electric, and the phone bill. The experience set up reality for me. If I want nice things. I gotta pay for them. Thank you for reading.

Yes I believe in fate and destiny that there is a force outside of us that has determined what we should do, but I also believe in luck. Many people make it purely on luck. Some people are more lucky than others. You interview for a job and you get it. Is that fate or luck because they may have had a large pool of candidates to choose from. Then, all those other people who didn’t get the job have to keep looking for another job. It could be fate, plus luck. It may be the job suited you best so you got it. I guess there is some fate in their decision to hire you, but it is also luck.

They are one of the same words of luck and destiny so with them meaning the same thing. I guess I believe in destiny and fate because we are on earth to do something and that something is our fate or destiny and it comes about by luck. When you go into work and ask for that promotion and get it. It may be fate or destiny because more money makes you feel happy and secured. Also, more money makes you feel more accomplished so you try harder and then a while goes by and you get another promotion. Then you really believe in fate and destiny and your luck is off the chain. So fate and destiny are real.

So in conclusion, I do believe in fate and destiny. I don’t know why I have a bachelor’s degree in Social Work, when my calling is music. I do it everyday hopefully that is my calling. I tried to use my bachelor’s in Social Work, but my disability (one arm is paralyzed and I walk with a gimp) held me back. So I guess music is my destiny and fate. Thank you for reading.

I have not said good bye to my music phase because I love making music. I love playing drums, shakers, singing, and writing lyrics. It is all part of the process. Well, music will always be a part of my life, until I die. If, I get recognition or not. I will always write lyrics and play drums and shakers and sing because it makes me feel happy. This phase of my life will always be there. Thank you for reading.

I would want to be Elon Musk, for a day so I can use his power to hire back all those federal workers who got fired. I would put in some sort of law making it impossible to fire them again. It was wrong to fire them. He blindsided them. They have families and houses. It is terrible.

Then I would use the rest of the day and find out if I can replicate how he got so rich. So I can get a little more money too. I would find out the tricks he uses to get money. I know a certain amount of his wealth comes from Tesla and space x, but he has to have certain stocks that he uses too. That information would be great so I know which stocks to invest in and maybe learn other tricks to get money.

In conclusion-I would be Elon Musk. Thank you for reading.

In fact, many people take on doing it themselves for many reasons. One of the main reasons is to save money. Maybe, they want to remodel their room, or kitchen, with the right tools and materials. They can do that. With the internet and YouTube, these things can show you exactly what needs to be done to do just about anything.

I would probably do more do it yourself projects, if I wasn’t disabled. I am paralyzed on the left side of my body, due to being shot in the head. It is hard to nail in nails with one arm, plus use machinery with one arm. I am sure there are people out there who have mastered the art of being a handyman with one arm. I am not one such person. Well, I have done one do it yourself project, without going to a gym to workout. I have the start of a six pack, by doing sit-ups and eating salads.