About Me
Me: Went to school for political science. Since graduating, I've been all over, working at many different places, around the country and world, trying to build my resume and get some experience. Now I'm back. My most recent thing was working as an English teacher in Thailand for 3 months.
Now I feel that "the bitch is built", meaning my resume, and I'm in Michigan trying to figure out what to do next. These last two years have been a whirlwind and it's left me kind of dazed and confused. At this point, I plan to move to either Washington DC or Chicago in the next 4 months. Today, I'm looking for a job.
None of this is very romantic, but believe me, I am a deeply romantic spirit. I've lived the most incredible 2 years anyone could ever dream. I've seen the most breathtaking scenes and felt the most exquisite emotions. I am amazed, every time I think of everything that has happened and I can live that. That. That precious contentment of having had it all.
And now I'm seeing what comes after that. I'm optimistic about the future. I still have that feeling, that surety (is that a word?) that amazing things are going to happen to me. So I'm feeling out my options and trying to devine my next move from the universe. I swear, I know all this sounds like some crazy hippy junk or something, but it's where I'm at.