FACT: I've been neglecting my blog.
FACT: Most of my focused internet time has been devoted to the seemingly insurmountable job-hunt.
FICTION: I know exactly what I'm doing with my life.
So far Chicago has taught me a lot of things. I've discovered little gems such as:
-It's a silent compliment when someone sits next to you on the bus or the train. It really means that you're the least unfortunate looking (and/or smelling) person around.
- 10.25% sales tax sucks.
-In a big city, it is important to be green and eco-friendly. GreenPeace has their foot soldiers on every corner and they WILL follow you.
-If you give up your seat to an old man, a young idiot with their ipod on will immediately take a load off.
My experience in Chicago has provided me with more than the survival tips above. I've come to the realization that I no longer want to be an actress. I actually feel slightly relieved to scratch something off the list. I know that I'd like to be a professional. I want a job that I can confidently refer to as a "career". I'm hoping to wiggle, charm, elbow, and shove my way into a job that may even allow me to be slightly creative. Structured creativity. That's what I want. Wait a second... isn't that called coloring? Well, either way. I was always very good at being creative inside the lines :)
