Im alive in Exiled to prosebox...

So. Past couple weeks have been nuts. I graduated. I officially have my master's degree. woo-hoo! Now lets see if that translates to a better job...

I went on a cruise. That was AMAZING. I really love the ocean. That was my favorite part of the whole cruise. Just being on the boat. Cruising is going to be my new form of vacation. Fuck Disney.

Though... while on the cruise ship, I did met a nice Scottish Man who I spent on evening with. That was fun. Man. Nothing like a nice Scottish Accent.

I've been thinking about the whole "work on a cruise ship" thing. Pretty seriously. The sad part. The only thing I really makes me go wait... Giovanni. How would I seriously just leave that cat for 6 months? I mean, I know Amanda(roommate) loves him, so she would take care of him. I also know that my sister loves the fat cat. But... we've been through alot in the past 7 years. It would be hard to not have him with me.

But really, besides him, I am single, no kids, in a crappy job. Why not? I love the ocean, I know that the hours are crazy and you have no life for 6 months at a time, but what an awesome career that would be!

Dreams, kids, Dreams. Instead I'll be stuck doing this job forever most likely. Until one day I will crack and walk out. I hate applying for jobs and interviewing. But I need to make more money. like ALOT more money to start paying off my student loans.