OMG! Seven years later and I'm happily married, in my own apartment, with cats, plants and IKEA.
Life is pretty great if I ignore the one stupid blemish ruining this fine complexion, but considering it's career related, and I'm not a career driven person, it doesn't bother me so much. I guess it's only a society thing, you know? "You have to have a stable well paying job, or else you'll bring shame upon yourself!" Whatever.
Such notions are quite outdated, aren't they?
If something good pops up I'll be sure to take advantage of the situation, if not, c'est la vie.
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