Get me the damn busy bee.
Serious thinking and other kinds of important, yet scary stuff have been happening in my brain lately. Coming back to Melbourne has not thrilled me at all, then again I didn't particularly want to come back to begin with. Some things just where completely out of ones hands.
But it is all a case of what I can do with my life.
I don't confess to knowning what I want to do, but I do have options. Obviously the first one would be to find a job here in Melbourne, work my ass off, and then live happily as a single white guy with disposable income.
Another option, which I have to admit really does interest me, would be to go back overseas, but this time to do one of those English teaching programs in Japan. It would definately be something I would be interested in, but only if I exhaust possibilities from option A.
The other would be to join the Navy, but really that is a last step. I have sort of come down from that plan from last year, because a bit more pragmatic about the situation. Not that it isn't a viable alternative, but just the last of many viable alternative.
Sometimes it sucks to be me.
But it is all a case of what I can do with my life.
I don't confess to knowning what I want to do, but I do have options. Obviously the first one would be to find a job here in Melbourne, work my ass off, and then live happily as a single white guy with disposable income.
Another option, which I have to admit really does interest me, would be to go back overseas, but this time to do one of those English teaching programs in Japan. It would definately be something I would be interested in, but only if I exhaust possibilities from option A.
The other would be to join the Navy, but really that is a last step. I have sort of come down from that plan from last year, because a bit more pragmatic about the situation. Not that it isn't a viable alternative, but just the last of many viable alternative.
Sometimes it sucks to be me.
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