Sunday, February 06, 2005, 1:27 AM
You wanna work for me? YOU'RE FIRED.
This dashboard ain't no board for the confessionalism of a confessionist. If you were to confess something, which is a once in a lifetime issue, who would you confess to? Is it love? Work? Money? Or underwear? You wanna pull off a great one by kneeling down in front of the world and propose to your girlfriend? That's fantabulous! Well......I've got two words for you: "SCREW YOU!" When you reach the solid age of 50, you might have that kind of thinking.......the thinking that will kill..........the thinking that circulates your mind, telling you what you did in the past was stupid, foolish and childish. That's what will happen if your wife leave you for another S.O.B. So the thinking will be vice-versa for happy couples. When you think, you have to use your brain. Think and think. To succeed, you got to think until your hair turns white or drop. Cause when that happens, hard work MIGHT pay off. Well, given the chances, it's got to be around 90%. You punched people. You've got punched. What goes around comes around. You waited all your life, to cross this line. Why? Just cross it! No one's stopping you........unless there are cars speeding forward. Just remember my advice. Do the things that you think it's good and right for you. Listen ONLY to veterans. NOT noobs. Cause when that happen, it's gonna be TILL DEATH DO US PART.........HAHAHAHA......Screw You!