The Longer You Think, The Less You Know What To Do

I completely associate with the Death Cab lyrics above. At the moment, I feel horribly lost. In exactly three days, I will have finished my final exams for my dreaded university degree. This degree was something I went into without a lot of thought. I thought that all I wanted was a job where I could earn a lot of money when I came out, so I went for a business degree.

However, just over half way through I figured out that while I thought that was what I wanted, it really wasn't at all (surprise, surprise...). What I really wanted is a job where I can be creative, a job that I feel fits in with my self concept. While from this blog, I have learnt that I love fashion and writing, those aren't necessarily what I want to pursue. It feels like I'm interested in too many things - fashion, sewing, design, teaching, marketing, journalism... Just not at all interested in what I have a degree in.

I need to make some sort of decision soon about what I want to do next. Anyway, enough with the maudlin self-pity... I got to wear my tuxedo tailed jacket the other day!