School is done You have a degree. You have a license to teach English. You have all the chances in the world. But you have no drive to do anything. You sit in your useless job doing useless tasks. Might as well take a trip. Might as well sit in a train going from New York to Seattle and miss looking at the scenery. It is 1992 and you are ready to see the world through a train window. Might as well be moving. Moving targets are harder to hit.