Some of us are more restless than others. I’ve always felt like I need to keep moving – and not just in the physical sense. I plummeted through high school, taking on as many extracurricular and other projects as possible (including international conferences, MUN, work experience abroad) while holding down an English-teaching part-time job since the age of 15. In my senior year I did the unthinkable and applied to one of the best universities in the world, just so I could never regret not giving it a try, and it somehow worked out. For three years Cambridge was an amazing challenge in every possible way, followed by this first post-graduation year in the ‘real world’, learning as much as I can at my first job.
I just somehow have an urge to keep moving.
