*~Captain Farrell~* Generally this is my brain when I am sat looking out of the window watching the world go by.

I have a job! 

No, it’s not a graduate job. No, it’s not what I want to do long-term, but it is a job.

Since graduating in July last year, I have been (mostly) unemployed. I have had some temporary jobs here and there, but nothing consistent, and it got me pretty down. I dislike all this self-indulgent moaning. I know I have probably sounded majorly grumpy on here lately (although to be fair, a lot of it is in jest), but I know things will get better. Money is not everything, but it does give you freedom. I am now able to save up for my MA in September (should I choose to do it) and maybe have a holiday later in the year. I also want to see my friends more, and cannot wait for the Bangor reunion next month. I love my friends dearly and I feel bad that I have not been able to see them, this will be rectified soon. More escapades and box socials are to be had. Yes.