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Junioritis.
Now I'm hitting that point where I need to start ironing out what I want to do with my full life, and... I'm wishing the world still accepted answers like 'zoo keeper' or 'horse jockey,' because I just don't know.
My art teacher thinks I should go into illustration. I can't see myself drawing over and over for a living. My mom thinks I should go into law. I don't know exactly what that means (criminal? patent? you write things and present them and Ace Attorney doesn't help in explaining here), should really find out, but who knows if I'd be able to hack it. I guess I could go into editing-- of the writing sort- because I actually do enjoy correcting and helping other people with their papers, but I don't exactly know what being an editor means, either.
See, the problem is that I adore history. European, Asian, American, any history. I memorize it on my first read, I'm good with it, I love it. But what the heck can you do with a history degree? Become a tour guide? (I actually did contemplate that for about a month). I could become a history teacher, yes, and the sound of that is appealing, but it also kind of feels like I'm selling myself short. I grew up around teachers. Everyone knows what they do. Shouldn't I go for something new?
Hhhh. It all adds up to.... meh. I know what college I want to shoot for, but what should I shoot for once I'm there?
Mrph. Anyway.
I got a cellphone yeeeee. For all that I'll use it, it is nice to have. (8 Seventeen is an ugly number, but life's going on. RP-wise, guuuh SC. I love you even if I'm super slow with logs and you are heavily plurk-centric. SP... I just wish time let me do more there. Or at least talk with the players. But. :/ Ahh well.
Hey, hey. What ever happened to memes, man. They're all gone. ):
Take care anyhow, everybody.
My art teacher thinks I should go into illustration. I can't see myself drawing over and over for a living. My mom thinks I should go into law. I don't know exactly what that means (criminal? patent? you write things and present them and Ace Attorney doesn't help in explaining here), should really find out, but who knows if I'd be able to hack it. I guess I could go into editing-- of the writing sort- because I actually do enjoy correcting and helping other people with their papers, but I don't exactly know what being an editor means, either.
See, the problem is that I adore history. European, Asian, American, any history. I memorize it on my first read, I'm good with it, I love it. But what the heck can you do with a history degree? Become a tour guide? (I actually did contemplate that for about a month). I could become a history teacher, yes, and the sound of that is appealing, but it also kind of feels like I'm selling myself short. I grew up around teachers. Everyone knows what they do. Shouldn't I go for something new?
Hhhh. It all adds up to.... meh. I know what college I want to shoot for, but what should I shoot for once I'm there?
Mrph. Anyway.
I got a cellphone yeeeee. For all that I'll use it, it is nice to have. (8 Seventeen is an ugly number, but life's going on. RP-wise, guuuh SC. I love you even if I'm super slow with logs and you are heavily plurk-centric. SP... I just wish time let me do more there. Or at least talk with the players. But. :/ Ahh well.
Hey, hey. What ever happened to memes, man. They're all gone. ):
Take care anyhow, everybody.