The end of the semester is near. Only a couple more days of class, a week of finals, and then it’s summer. It’s actually gone by pretty fast, but that’s probably because the Spring semester is shorter than the Fall.
I’ve got some plans for the summer. I’m taking summer school at TCC, which for eight hours of credit, and only giving up about two hours of my day Monday through Thursday, seems pretty fair to me.
I am looking into getting a new job. I’m pretty worn down with the whole serving thing. Don’t get me wrong I enjoy helping people and don’t mind serving them in a business setting, I just need a break from the restaurant service industry. It’s so up and down anyway. (Yes, I will still eat Olive Garden. Sometimes I get an intense craving for a chicken parmesan that I just need to satisfy.)
I also want to eventually move out over summer. My best friend and I are in the same boat. We want to move out, really aren’t in any rush, but would like to get a place together sometime before the Fall semester begins.
As for the future, my plan is to just keep on trucking through school until I graduate, hopefully land a sweet internship that will eventually lead to a sweet job.
I don’t really have any “big plans”, any high-set goals because, well, I’m young. I still want to have time to live and breathe the fun years while I can. I’m gonna soak as much out of it as I can while it’s here. Before I have to “grow up and go out into the real world.”
As for now, I am going to study, study, study like there’s no tomorrow for those finals. Then the celebration can begin.
Oh, and thanks to my incredibly awesome Journalism teacher, Geoff, for always being so great and teaching me the skills I need to land the job that makes the money that pays the bills and supports me the rest of my life. Many thanks to you.