So, the summer job I was planning to get is not happening and I am pretty much decided in just paying my rent for the summer, fill my trunk with my stuff and drive home for an hermosillian summer (that means: the living hell of heat). I don’t mind that but I mind the fact of being broke and once and again, being supported by my parents (as if they hadnt done enough already). I do have writing plans for those months but it would have been nice to perform them here in my wonderful house in my wonderful library and in this city.
Yas thinks I am too stubborn, there are some other jobs I could get but I think I have no skills at all for anything else than teaching or advising or researching. I have some freelance stuff to do that will sorta pay the bills but its not enough (its never enough).
So, I need a summer job. I can cook, I can type, I can translate, I can edit, I can write, I can knit, I can, I can… what else can I do?
Hell, i need a job.