Life of an unemployed graduate:
•Wake up at 5
•Pray
•Open email
•Check twitter
•Open countless WhatsApp job hunting group
•Sees an opportunity
•"3+ years experience required"
•Come back to twitter
•Sleep by 9:30
•Wake up by 11
•Learn social media marketing and VA on Alison.
•Parents and people ask "any update?"
•People posting offer letters
•Wishing it was me
•Update resume 50 times per day.
•Apply to 100 job per day
•Urgent hiring but no replies
•Motivate myself
•Recieving few "unfortunately" emails
•Relatives and outsiders thinking you're lazy
•You're mentally breaking down
•Prays in-between
•Gets tired of everything
•Comes back to X and spend the rest of the day.
•Same thing tomorrow.
Next April, 2027 at this exact time, you’ll be standing in the places you used to dream about. Living your most beautiful rich life. Send this to yourself.
Gotta eat pasta in italy, croissant in paris, burger in united states, sushi in japan, tacos in mexico, shawarma in lebanon, paella in spain, poutine in canada, kimchi in south korea, curry in india, pho in vietnam, fondue in switzerland and fish & chips in united kingdom.
Not to sound delusional, but please pray for grace. Life isn't really about hard work. It's more about alignment, meeting the right people, grace, mercy, and favour.
Bruk. Friend day raee them have a situation and need 50k to borrow.
Had a deposit coming in for some work...coincidentally the value of the job was ~60k. Gave her the full 50k, bought gas with the rest.
All now that money cyaa come back
@whitneyadebayo I don't get it Whitney. He has said nothing about you, but you're the one who went on a podcast and speaking on him and the girl he is with. If he really was your friend, you wouldn't have done it. Certain things can end without the cameras in your face. CLOUT chasing is you.
Nothing can be as depressing as being unemployed and broke—staying in the house all day, not knowing where your next cent will come from. That can actually lead to a mental breakdown. I’m praying for everyone who’s not working to get a job.
I think i lost my spark. I don't talk as much, I keep to myself, and I've mastered the art of distance. It's not that I'm mad or bitter. I just do not have the energy to show up the way I used to.
Somewhere along the way, I slipped into this "l don't care" phase..
It only takes ONE bad experience in your life to slip into addiction. ONE. Deatħ, breakup, failure, unemployment, sickness, etc. So while y'all tweeting in your perfect little homes judging others who are trying to overcome addiction and sadness, remember that can be you tomorrow