And that's all I will say about that.
My time in Claremont is swiftly coming to a close. Its infiltrating daily thoughts, conversations, dreams. That and my thesis are pretty much all I can think about. And they are inextricably linked, as once I finish one, I must immediately start on the other.
The restless traveler in me wants to run away to Europe, with my savings* cashed out, and all my possessions on my back, as I pick up odd jobs and bum around.
The polo-player in me wants to get a job as a groom and ride and travel on the circuit and be with the horses.
The responsible, extremely freaked out, soon-to-be-graduate with many debts and bills in me knows I should get a job- one which will lead to a career (of some sort) so I can payback said debts and be an active member of society.
Its the rain. It makes me maudlin and think too much.
*savings, hah! don't tell my parents, but I already cashed out this account during last year's holiday season.
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