68.
According to the text, what has made it easy for social science graduates to find
jobs?
A. Willingness to take
low-paid jobs. B. Readiness
to gain high-tech knowledge.
C. Skills in experiencing
themselves. D. Part-time work
experience.
(B)
That cold
January night, I was growing sick of my life in San Francisco. There I was walking home at one in the
morning after a tiring practice at the theatre. With opening night only a week ago, I
was still learning my lines. I was
having trouble dealing with my part-time job at the bank and my acting at night
at the same time. As I walked, I
thought seriously about giving up both acting and San Francisco. City life had become too much for me.
As I
walked down empty streets under tall buildings, I felt very small and
cold. I began running, both to keep
warm and to keep away from any possible robbers. Very few people were still out except a
few sad-looking homeless people under blankets.
About a
block from my apartment, I heard a sound behind me. I turned quickly, half expecting to see
someone with a knife or a gun. The
street was empty. All I saw was a
shining streetlight. Still, the
noise had made me nervous, so I started to run faster. Not until I reached my apartment
building and unlocked the door did I realize what the noise had been. It had been my wallet falling to the
sidewalk.
Suddenly I
wasn’t cold or tired anymore. I ran
out of the door and back to where I’d heard the noise. Although I searched the sidewalk
anxiously for fifteen minutes, my wallet was nowhere to be found.
Just as I
was about to give up the search, I heard the garbage truck pull up to the
sidewalk next to me. When a voice
called from the inside, “Alisa Camacho?”
I thought I was dreaming.
How could this man know my name?
The door opened, and out jumped a small red-haired man with an amused
look in his eye. “Is this what
you’re looking for?” he asked, holding up a small square shape.
It was
nearly 3 A.M. by the time I got into bed.
I wouldn’t get much sleep that night, but I had gotten my wallet
back. I also had gotten back some
enjoyment of city life. I realized
that the city couldn’t be a bad place as long as people were willing to help each
other.