People always ask me what I want to do after graduation...and you know what, I'm sick of it. Not because I'm sick of it, but because it doesn't really matter. I love what I do because I have so many doors open to me, unlike most professions.
I don't really have dreams, I don't really have aspirations. There are things I would love to do, places I would love to work...but they're not a dream. Simply because they don't need to be. I can do anything I want, and nothing is far-fetched.
This summer has been a waste, the worst decision I've ever made, and one of a handful of things I truly regret in my life. Professionally, I've gained nothing; I feel like this place was so beneath me that it's a black stain on my resume. Experience wise, I learned nothing; other than how to deal with incompetence above me and a horrible work environment.
It's a shame...this summer could have been incredible, I could have spent it at a handful of other places, but I played it safe for once in my life and it back-fired. This is why I take risks, don't play it safe, and make choices that baffle most people; risks tend to pan out and take you places...safe choices never do.
So in two days when I'm out of the closest to hell I've ever been (weather, work, people), I'm going back to living life the way I always have; risky, productive, and enjoyable. I can't wait to be surrounded by talent and creative energy unmatched anywhere else. I'm going places and it's not a dream, it's a fact. If I wanna do something I'm going to, and that's that.
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