Buzzing bundle of excited euphoria.
An writer/editor opening has come up.
In my charity.
I am totally capable of doing it.
I can blast that job description to pieces.
My name has already been mentioned among those who make the decisions.
But I am about ten years younger than their ideal candidate.
It's another application to add to the seven already ongoing. But it's added.
I get the feeling I am destined to split in two - the caring psych support first aider and aspiring and ambitious writer/editor. Just when I think I have reached a decision something else jumps into the mixing pot.
Tuesday, December 06, 2005
Something else jumps into the mixing pot
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3 comments:
Go for it TP! Keeping my fingers crossed on the writer/editor front :)
Thanks Cahmeleon, and thanks Sappho!
Andrea you'll do great, and don't worry, hardly anyone has a clue what they're going to do when they graduate. I worked for 4 months at an insurance brokers for ralleigh cars! I don't know what I'm going to do over a year on, but I do sympathise with the anxiety on that front though.
I can't even remember how many times I nearly imploaded at uni... it was hard
Once you're finished you get your rose tinted lenses and it's all beer and sledging...
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