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Graduations are always either a triumph or a not so subtle mirror held to your own life...depending where you're sitting.
There is so much potential in every student that's walking across the stage. Every graduation is like a little marker, like every New Years of the things you have done, but most importantly the things you haven't done....this is most true i imagine if you did, like myself, graduate from college.
People leave my job more during this time of year than any other time and I think graduation might have something to do with that.
So I'm wondering what to do with my life...the options get bigger anf bigger as I start paying off one credit card after another. I'm not planning any major changes soon...and maybe it's because I got what I blieved was a drunken text from my old college roomie, proposing moving together in SF that has me thinking about my time here in LA...
My brother did his Spanish Inquisition thing again:
What are you going to do over there?
Where are you going to live?
Do you even have money? (to which I answered "Pshaw")
What about your loved ones here? (I added this one)
But these are things I have to think about. I kind of had it in my head that I would move out as soon as Grad school became a reality, but I don't know anymore...
So there you are. 2 cents.
Thoughts? Comments? Advice?
There is so much potential in every student that's walking across the stage. Every graduation is like a little marker, like every New Years of the things you have done, but most importantly the things you haven't done....this is most true i imagine if you did, like myself, graduate from college.
People leave my job more during this time of year than any other time and I think graduation might have something to do with that.
So I'm wondering what to do with my life...the options get bigger anf bigger as I start paying off one credit card after another. I'm not planning any major changes soon...and maybe it's because I got what I blieved was a drunken text from my old college roomie, proposing moving together in SF that has me thinking about my time here in LA...
My brother did his Spanish Inquisition thing again:
What are you going to do over there?
Where are you going to live?
Do you even have money? (to which I answered "Pshaw")
What about your loved ones here? (I added this one)
But these are things I have to think about. I kind of had it in my head that I would move out as soon as Grad school became a reality, but I don't know anymore...
So there you are. 2 cents.
Thoughts? Comments? Advice?