I realized something today...well, technically yesterday. There are 101 days left until I graduate and I am terrified. All along I have just been so excited about finally finishing school and having all my hard work pay off. I forgot that I actually have to graduate. I have to wear a huge black robe and a terrible black cap that won't stay on your head without a million bobby pins and I have to shake the President's hand as I wave goodbye to school. I will say goodbye to friends and a place I have come to grow comfortable in.
People keep asking me, "What are your plans for after graduation?"
I don't know...honestly.
There are so many jobs that I have taken a look at and they are all in so many different locations. Right now, I am looking at entry-level jobs in publishing and in film, particularly, continuity. I think it is so fascinating to watch for mistakes and make sure everything is as it should be in every single take.
That could mean re-locating though.
I don't know what I actually want to do; I know what fields I am interested in though.
I am just going to apply to everything that I think I fit into and every job that sounds good. I just need something to keep the cash flow happening while I write my book.
I started a new one, actually. I think I like this one much better because I can relate more to my character. We will see where it goes though.
I am aiming for about 20,000 words, and, at this moment, I have about 998.
Making progress!
I actually submitted a short story of mine to a contest. I hope I win. It would be an excellent start as a real writer. Otherwise, I will just have to keep submitting until someone says, "I like this. Let's publish it."
No comments:
Post a Comment