Wednesday, January 30, 2008
Decisions
You know I really hate trying to figure out what I want to do with my life. It just seems crazy for someone to pick one job for the rest of their life. I love change. Every two seconds I’m ready to change something again. I could change jobs every month if I could. I like learning new things and seeing how different things work. I can’t possibly expect myself to want to do the same thing for the rest of my life. I get bored so easily. Once I’ve hit a point where I feel I have nothing else to learn, I’m ready to move on to something else. I like going to school most of the time, but I’m scared I’m just wasting my time because I don’t know what I want to do. I do know eventually I want to own a boutique of some kind and call it Pretty in Pink Boutique. I know I do not want a desk job. Traveling would be fine, but not so much that I miss out on my family. I know I do not want to work on the weekends. I have worked on the weekends for so long, and one day I will never work on the weekends. I want to do something with talking because I love to talk. I promise I am not as shy as I am in class. There are so many options, but hopefully I will eventually figure one out.
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So first off, I love everything about this blog thing, except almost no one puts up a picture of themselves, so I can’t put a face with the name and that is really frustrating.. lol anyway, I really liked your post. I am the same way. I honestly couldn’t imagine doing the exact same thing for the rest of my life. It just blows my mind.
Hey!!! I know exactly what you’re saying! I really think I want to be an Elementary School teacher, but the pay isn’t that great. I really think that’s what I would enjoy doing! Getting up every morning, knowing that I will teach a child or children something that they don’t know, will truly be worth it.
It's weird being a working teenager and staying awake weird hours and generally not fitting to much of the usual stuff. It MIGHT be cool to at one point in life get off work on Fridays and hear the idiot DJ going, "THANK GOD IT'S FRIDAY" and be like "GOD YESSSSS" and have him talk about whatever wrecks there are and go "OH SNAP I BETTER NOT GO THAT WAY LOLOLOLOL".
I think that I have the potential to be euphoric as a run-of-the-mill cubicle worker.
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