Feels like summer ending (but it pretty much isn't)
If I had a resume for my summer, it would look like this
EMPLOYMENT
-Begging strangers for money for starving children, mostly unsuccessfully, 1 week
-Various yardwork for aunt: Digging shit, cleaning windows (THE WORST), chopping trees, acquiring giant leg bruises
-Blackjack dealer, 1 night
-Temping, being a secretary, 2 days
SKILLS ACQUIRED
-How to use electric saw
-How to be obnoxiously persuasive about causes
-How casino blackjack is played
AND
somewhere I started to realize I was starting to look forward to going back to school. Maybe I don't have academic burnout after all.
But I still don't want to do a B.A. paper.
EMPLOYMENT
-Begging strangers for money for starving children, mostly unsuccessfully, 1 week
-Various yardwork for aunt: Digging shit, cleaning windows (THE WORST), chopping trees, acquiring giant leg bruises
-Blackjack dealer, 1 night
-Temping, being a secretary, 2 days
SKILLS ACQUIRED
-How to use electric saw
-How to be obnoxiously persuasive about causes
-How casino blackjack is played
AND
somewhere I started to realize I was starting to look forward to going back to school. Maybe I don't have academic burnout after all.
But I still don't want to do a B.A. paper.