Maybe it's PMS. But I feel a sense of despair and doom [again]. I have a nightmare (daymare?) of me sitting in this 10x10 bedroom at this computer, Mom and Dad nagging me to "try the school, try this, try that..." from daybreak until bedtime from now until, well, forever. And there's me sitting at this computer, seeing endless job requirements containing the dreaded phrase, "At least x years professional experience required."
Save yourself while you can! Stay in college forever! Take every internship you can! Save yourself from this madness!!!!!!!
Pardon me, please, while I go curl up in a fetal position behind my bookshelves.