Today I just want to be done with school and have a job with a salary and paid vacation time so I can go to Paris.
sigh
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A little something about me
- Margaret
- college town, Upper midwest, United States
- Sometimes late at night I break into song. And in recognition of that whole it's - really - too - late - for - anyone - to - expect - me - to - be - rational thing, I typically preface my musical rendition with, "That reminds me of a song...and it goes a little something like this." And so, when the mood strikes me, or the hour is late enough ;) , here is where I'll break into the silly songs of my childhood, the pseudo-intellectual ramblings of my grad student-hood, the haphazard mutterings of my single-hood, the philosophical musings of my female-hood, the inspirational babblings of my human-hood, the frazzled sputterings of my junior high French teacher-hood. So world, this is me. These are my thoughts, this is my life. And it goes a little something like this...
2 comments:
Stay the course.
Two weeks paid vacation in a real job?
Or wait four+ years, get a job in the academy, and have three+ months paid vacation?
Heck, I get five weeks off for Winter Break, another for Spring Break, and I don't have to work June, July, or August. Brooke and I were going to Paris this summer before the twins came along.
Life's full of tough choices, isn't it?
You can do it!!
And - I want Jeremy's job.
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