Saturday, September 11, 2010

Diagnosing Cystic Fibrosis

Aspire

Today is Sunday. The Sunday schedule your week, you clean your agenda. Or do you care. Depends on who you are. I'll tell you, I have no idea what it means to live in the present. I am a woman of the future. Live shot in the future, basking in the projects and despair of my aspirations and abused by this consumer society in crisis who has drawn almost every opportunity.
As you know at certain times every day is Sunday. He always thinks of planning, design, define your goals. I will speak for most of this period in which aspirations are grown, one in which the people contributes to proliferate your perennial state of anxiety with those very funny questions like "oh good, I graduate! and then what do you do?" What the hell do I know??? I will talk about my own personal time.

The ultimate goal today is to post-graduate
1) find a stage that comes close for at least 50% of what you want to do in life
2) hope that there are places available
3) pass the interview, audition, assessment that will allow you to take part.
If these three stages will be tackled successfully [1% of the time] you will end up working for free [or, if you like luxury, underpaid] without a refund or free school meal, to a considerable distance from home actually doing photocopies and making coffee at one that does what the 50% is the job of your dreams.
Ten years ago, when I was still young, or at least I felt it before, in other words, the time I escaped from under his feet and I had not thought of these, the degree was an asset, more or less enough that. Today
graduation is sometimes even a nuisance. If you're not qualified "she is not for us." Then you rightly decide to qualify. Go to three years, then a specialist, then with the thesis, then make that master from € 10,800 per year. So if you're a leg 30 years are "moderately" qualified.
Now that you're qualified, " I'm sorry but look for someone of his age but with behind at least three years of work experience. "
But one, let's face it, when he finds time for work experience if he has spent the last 12 years of his life to qualify?

So, how do you?
If you have just graduated, you have little experience. If you have a master, you can not participate in this internship. If you do not know English, you have to go abroad. But you can not do internships abroad, if you do not know English. If you do not take you too, you're too little snub you. If you are prepared you away if you are not, do not assume.

these circumstances I am, one month and half after graduation [barring accidents] I spend my days looking for calls for applications for internships around the world, to fill out application and send resume. Because if there is something I hate doing nothing. And I qualify too specialized. And in the meantime I lose time living with the anxiety of the future that I strangle the breath in my throat and my work on this [in a nutshell is a few lines on the thesis I also write from time to time, or write it down because it's already all in my head].
But finally after all these dreams of "glory" (what does not work for free if a dream of glory, after all?), I find myself in ten years to make photocopies and making coffee to someone who does not carry anywhere near the work of my life [and perhaps even of his], with the anxiety of the future, so live today, pulled down by the frustration of this resignation.

I wish you good Sunday !!!!!!!! [All'unieuro'm going to buy a kilo of optimism]

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