Monday, 22 July 2013

Sometimes I Ramble...

I am exactly where I didn’t want to be at the age of 22.
I have graduated from university with a useless degree. Not in the literal sense, but metaphorically speaking.
I am now thousands of dollars in debt, BUT, I have a piece of paper with my name on it which states that I went to school for four years, and did not drop out. Even though I had considered doing so several times.
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I am unemployed. Day after day, I send out resumes, practically begging to be hired so I can start chipping away at the economic ball-and-chain which will follow me forever. Or until I pay it off.

I'm pretty much begging for employment.

I live with my parents. Even though I no longer pay rent, or have the need to re-invent ways to eat ramen, I still feel like I am in a rut. I went from adult, to child, in a matter of minutes after graduation.
(http://www.southcoasttoday.com/apps/pbcs.dll/article?AID=/20090610/SC2470102/90610004)
However,
I think am happy.
Throughout these past four years, I have learned more about myself than I could have ever imagined. Sure, those 20-something page papers about seemingly pointless topics kept you up at night, and gave you constant acid-reflux were a pain, but you gained more general knowledge about lesser-known things. 
This method of studying is not as effective as it looks...
You are now a fountain of information at the Thanksgiving dinner table. You have learned that you are able to go 72 hours without sleep, and still make every deadline.  You prefer Mozart over Beethoven, and Gin over Wine. Then again, whatever alcohol you could afford was good enough.
I have met some of the most brilliant people one could ever encounter. No, it wasn’t Stephen Hawking and Bill Gates, BUT, they were your professors and peers. These people helped you define who you are, and what you love to do. If you wanted to pursue the narrative of a zombie, all you had to do was ask. If you wanted to discover what made Robert Kennedy and his wife Ethel Skakel a couple of the greatest humanitarians the world will ever see, there was a class in which you could find the answer.
Seriously, this man and his Wife Ethel, beautiful human beings. (http://bobby-kennedy.com/rfkbiography.htm)

This is me trying to justify why I chose to pursue an Undergraduate degree in English, with a Minor in History. I may not be living debt-free in an apartment (or house) of my own, with a dream job and luxurious car, however, I think I like where I am headed. 

Monday, 1 July 2013

Happy Canada Day!

Happy Canada Day everyone! Unfortunately, it's a damp and muggy one.
Instead of witnessing magnificent floats, majorettes, and marching bands, my family, friends, and I, are watching the weather network, while raindrops fall from the sky like their little lives depend on it.
 
 
We were hoping that the crap-tastic weather would stay away, but it seems as though Mother Nature wants to ensure that we are all just as miserable as she is. What a cranky lady she's turning out to be this summer.
 
I hope your Canada Day is a great one-and is much dryer than ours is...