Today, when discussing what we plan to do with our degree, someone said they picture me graduating and marrying some hot shot executive type.
This concerned me because that is about the last thing I can picture myself doing. Ever.
After the initial offence I felt had settled, I considered the impression I must leave on people about myself when they meet me. I hope that’s not it.
Then, I obsessed over what i do want to do after i graduate. My conclusion: I’m glad i have a few more semesters.
My parents aren’t.