New Year, Final Quarter
So today I head back to San Francisco for my final quarter of school.
That means finishing my portfolio and eventually venturing out for the job world come March.
I'm terrified.
While it's not the same fear I experienced at the end of college--because I have a clue what I want to do--the fear comes from whether or not I'll get to do what I want where I want and get paid for it.
Sigh.
And to add to it all, I've got a few money problems--namely I am broke as hell.
So hopefully the school will rehire me as a student worker *crosses fingers* so that I won't have to juggle a separate job and school.
Anyway, goodbye Portland I will miss you.
And San Francisco: Hello.
That means finishing my portfolio and eventually venturing out for the job world come March.
I'm terrified.
While it's not the same fear I experienced at the end of college--because I have a clue what I want to do--the fear comes from whether or not I'll get to do what I want where I want and get paid for it.
Sigh.
And to add to it all, I've got a few money problems--namely I am broke as hell.
So hopefully the school will rehire me as a student worker *crosses fingers* so that I won't have to juggle a separate job and school.
Anyway, goodbye Portland I will miss you.
And San Francisco: Hello.