After dropping some classes and rearranging my life and deciding to get only one major, I'm going to graduate in April. April, bitches, April. Suck on that.
By the way, do you always capitalize the month? I'm not sure, since it seems like a proper noun, but I don't really know. Anywho, back to the main subject.
The only problem is that I'm not sure what to do after I graduate. All I know is that I'm ready to breathe the sweet air of freedom. I imagine that an internship would be the smart thing to do, but I don't really have the energy yet to look for one. Maybe at the end of the month. I'd like to travel, but I don't really think I'm going to have the money to do that. It'd be really cool to be able to start working right away, but as I want to be a screenwriter, that's kind of hard to do, especially if one has a resume as short as mine.
What's probably going to happen, is that I end up working my crappy-just-to-get-by-job for the next year, and waste my life away until I have another flash of motivation, which, according to the pattern so far, won't happen again for another seven years.
Still, it's nice to think that my life might take off from this point on. Or that I'd at least be doing something with it. At the end of the day, though, I'm just happy that I'll be done with all this by April.
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