I am changing my major for the sixth and last time. At this point I just want a degree and I want to GET OUT. If I continued with English Education I would graduate in May of 2015. I can’t do that. My scholarship only covers four years, not five, and to be honest, if I have to pay for college, it isn’t worth it.
(This is not my picture)
All I need is a degree to get a decent teaching job overseas. A degree in anything. So! Bachelor of University Studies it is, I am now officially a non-major. I can take whatever classes I want (mostly upper level though) and I will graduate May of 2014, like I had originally planned. WOOH GETTING OUT GETTING OUT GETTING OUT!
I’m getting TEFL (teaching English as a Foreign Language) certified this summer in Thailand. That, together with a degree, should be enough to get me a job most places. Except America, but hey, who wants to teach here anyways, all the kids are disrespectful. (is that a stereotype, also, why do I like parenthesis so much?)
anyways: poetry. (mine)
Oh amy, why ya gotta be so melodramatic?
Cages are just dramatic that’s all. Even when they’re imaginary. Takes violence to get out. Fun fact: I’ve still never punched anyone.