I began gathering my thoughts this evening after talking with a co-worker (Yes, she's actually one of the few cool people at my workplace) about what exactly I'm going to be doing with my life. I told her that I was on my way to my Underwriting class and she said "Oh, so you're done with journalism?"
So I think to myself. Shit, am I? Am I really willing to give up four years of hard work, blood, sweat, and tears that easily? Four years of school, and a summer magazine internship and what do I have to show for it? This fucking blog. (Shouts to my frequenters though!)
Don't get me wrong though. I've got nothing against number crunching. I'm learning new shit, getting paid, the boss is happy, what more could I ask for? But to be honest, I really don't think that accounting is my steez, thus leading me to take underwriting courses.
Nonetheless, I can't stress that shit too much. I'm just going to roll with it flow, have fun, get rich and hopefully find a nice girl on the way.
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dont give up on your dreams john, my dream was for one day to become the star of the team, and after 3 years of sabotaging the team stokes is finally off the team and its my time to shine. so i guess do what i did, hate my way to the top, and dont pass the ball. peace love and a 5-17 record this year
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