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2012-06-24 I only have a few more weeks of school...or actually the part of school that is killing me. I end this Master's program by taking a Poetry Workshop and it will be a nice way to ease out of summer. I'm looking for teaching jobs but I'm not seeing that much. What I really want to be doing is immersing myself in any language other than what's native. I almost feel like with new words I can shape a new story for myself before it's too late. I am 32 now. It seems amazing that I'm 2 times 16. In someways it feels like I'm in a second adolescence. I'm not sure what I'm doing in so many ways. It's okay. There is a book hiding in me somewhere about the things that adults never tell you about being an adult. I'm not sure what the ending would be though. |