11th December, 2012 (slight delay in starting up my website)
I am a writer. As I post up on the
couch of my friends’ Brooklyn apartment listening to the police sirens and
rumbling of cars outside, I question if these noises will one day encompass my
lifestyle. I wonder if this first blogging experience will enlighten me. Or at
least validate my ability to label myself as “a writer.” I have been so
accustomed to analytical essays and meticulously compiled blackboard posts that
I cannot even believe I am pounding out these words as quickly as I am. You
see, I majored in English recently and have decided to continue writing,
because, well, as an unemployed recent college graduate, what else do I have to
do? Sure, I can sit at this computer all day blasting out job applications. Believe
me, I HAVE been doing that for a while now. However, one must take a break from
her day to self-reflect if she is to remain sane. These are the chronicles of
my job search. Actually, it’s more about the journey of my life search, the
paths I will choose to shape my future. Ok, maybe it isn’t that dramatic, but
hyperbolizing my daily activities makes for a better story, right? Anyway, I
will continue to write, mainly for myself. Perhaps one day for my audience.
Each day is vastly different than the last and I have no idea what tomorrow
will bring. However, I am making progress in securing some form of employment
(at least, that is how I feel today). I am grateful that since my graduation in
May I have saved money through waitressing in my summer town and filling in for
a family’s au pair this fall. More to come with the details of my job search!
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