You wanna know what’s great about being in school? No one expects anything of you. No one expects you to know what you want to do. I mean, don’t get me wrong… everyone will ask you what you plan on doing with the rest of your life, but no one honestly thinks you’re going to guess right.
The world should be envious of you.
You get to take obnoxious spring breaks to Mexico, you get to empty out your savings in an attempt to support your fun fund in the midst of unpaid internships, and it’s totally acceptable for you to have a shit job as a barista.
At least that’s what I keep telling myself.