Today I came to a conclusion. If I don't find a job in the next week, I'm going to stop trying. Mostly because I feel like I'm wasting my time in this country by roaming the streets with a stack of resumes in my hand instead of soaking everything in. It's not the end of the world, right?
Today we went to the beach with the roommies. It was 95 degrees. I worked my tan a little bit, but not enough to turn into a lobster for my interviews tomorrow. It was definitely no BABC, but more of a Venice. Young people, and a lot of hipsters. When I tried to explain the term "hipster" to my Aussie friends, they said that everyone dresses like that. I live in the land of hipsters.
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