or is it 5?
well, on day 6, you lose track. i guess that means that on day 4 or 5, you’ve stopped counting.
that was fast.
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About tali2
I am a recent grad of the wonderful English major. Though I don't regret studying English one bit, I realize why my teachers, parents, friends, and imaginary mentors warned me against it: Because it leads you nowhere.
But it did give me great writing skills which I hope to continue honing in this blog as I chronicle the tribulations of the terrible job hunt in the terrible job market of NYC. And I hope that my blog reminds fellow unemployed recent grads that you are not alone, inspires some hope within us, while presenting a snapshot of our lives to others who do not share the same self-imposed troubles.
sometimes you’re writing gets so sad, then you stop writing for a few/several days. i hope life isn’t so gloomy, and you are out making the most of life. boys and girls come and go, thats the way of the world. just like jobs come and go, friends come and go… favorite resturaunts, bars, streets and parks. they all come in to your life, or you into theirs. and they always go, or you go. sometimes it lasts for longer, sometimes not so much. but what is important to remember is that the best things that happen to you are seldom the things that are carefully planned. you meet the man of your dreams while walking to work when you NEVER walk. you meet the girl who changes you forever because you try a new route to your favorite coffee bar. you talk to someone in a bar who would not normally stand out to you, but after the break-up last week, hell maybe this guy is nice-and he turns out to actually get you. you find the hidden treasure only when you go off the beaten track, thats my motto. hope you are well…
thanks, abby. your note is awesome.