Its true. I’ll be a “Master of Science” in two weeks. Well, I guess technically I already am, but I’ll have the coveted piece of paper in my hands then. It puts me at a crossroads. Of staying where I am or looking for more lucrative (and hopefully enjoyable!) options. And I don’t know what the answer is. My lease is still sitting on my fridge, waiting to be signed and mailed back. I wish I knew if that was the right thing to do. But success! Done with graduate school. And maybe there is another degree or so in my future, but right now, for the first time, I have no plans to go back to school. My education might be complete. That’s a scary way of looking at it, but its true.
And I’m turning 23 soon. Eep. Prepare for a quarter life existentialist crisis.
