Friday, April 24, 2009

Friday, April 3, 2009

the future

April already, huh. It’s true what they say: each week may seem like an eternity, but the moment you look at a calendar you realize that the second year of Peace Corps really does fly by. I’ve been in Turkmenistan for a year and a half and I can still remember the first three months of training more clearly than the nightmare I had last night. I know my post-Peace Corps plans are of great interest to the world (and if they’re not, then you haven’t been paying attention), so I figure I’ll give a brief run-down. I am applying to two grad schools: Webster’s Graduate School (part of Regents College in downtown London), and The New School: Milano (downtown Manhattan). No more village life for me. Regardless of which school accepts me, I plan on getting my masters in Non-Profit Management with an international focus in women’s rights. Both have programs starting January, 2010; Webster’s finishing in one year while The New School finishes in two. If, however, I don’t get accepted for the January semester in either New York or London I will:

1) Join my cousin Jon on one of his organic farm cooperatives (hopefully some place foreign)
2) Get a job as a recruiter for Peace Corps at DC headquarters
3) Be an English teacher in Korea for a year (where you can easily save $1000 a month, according to some RPCV pals currently living there, even while living like a rock star)
4) Rejoin Peace Corps and hope they assign me a job as something other than an English teacher or youth coordinator
5) Take macro and micro economics (and creative writing) courses at Prince George’s Community College or Montgomery Community College as preparation for a more impressive application to Yale Graduate School for non-profit management

Here is what I will NOT do (remind me of this when these all become viable options):
1) Work at Ann Taylor or some other mall retail outlet
2) Sit around my parents’ house as a moody lump doing nothing to propel myself forward in my life except watch movies and write crap vampire novels
3) Be a high school substitute teacher
4) Get a job somewhere that includes cubicles, felt walls, and smiley face pins – unless I’m there undercover as a spy and have a license to kill

As a reminder, I am still accepting boxes of children’s illustrated books and fashion magazines to build my blooming English language library. Thank you so much to everyone who has already sent me something, even two or three magazines from CVS can really be an eye-opener and source of joy to a Turkmen child. Address available upon request.