I remember back towards the end of college all my friend’s talking about how much they couldn’t wait to be done with school, how much they were looking forward to not having to spend time all their time working on things they were forced to for school, and being able to do the stuff they really wanted to do.
I never felt that way, because although school kept me from my own work I still enjoyed it and found it to be just as rewarding.
Now, in my last semester of seven continuous years of higher education I can not wait to be done, and constantly think about the projects I’d like to be working on if I only had to be responsible 40hrs a week.
I don’t know what the difference is I guess I’m just two years behind all my friends.
