The Plan

Recently I have been thinking about the future a lot. What am I going to be? Where will I live? What will I do on my off time? Blah, blah, blah and all that jazz. So I kind of figured out a realistic goal, more realistic than my almost impossible goal of being a drifter who travels around the world entering bboy competitions. So here it goes, a glimpse into a typical day for me:

I wake up early in the morning for a light workout: some jogging and some weight-lifting. After an hour or so of working up a sweat, I hit the showers and get my lab coat ready as I go to the clinic I'll be working at. The type of lab will depend upon which field I lean towards, either clinical psychology or public health, particularly epidemiology. After my 9 to 5 job I head to whatever mixed martial arts gym there is in the area I'm living in as I train for the UFC or Pride. Yeah that's right; I'm going to be a lab rat by day and a prize-fighter by night. During the weekends I plan on training and working out like a mother fucker. I know there's not a lot of room for a social life, but hey my, alternate life as a prize-fighter should win me plenty of groupies. AHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!