A wise person once told me that the month after graduation will cause even the most prepared ex-student to revert into an infantile state. Apparently, the post-grad needs about thirteen hours of sleep each day in order to function. Of course by function I mean sit around and lament the fact they have nothing to live for... or maybe that’s just me.
I hope that this ungracious period doesn’t last a whole month. But it will definitely take some time to get into a routine. I’m not used to living six hours away from my mother, to being jobless, or to lacking a daily purpose. I’ve already taken some steps to becoming an adult instead of an awkward, emotionally distraught bum. My resume is floating around the city and my blogging should become consistent again.
I know that, eventually, things will work themselves out. My body will recover from the shock of graduating; I’ll fully join society. But for now I play the “please give me a job” game, save my money, and call my mother... three times a day.
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