A changing life course
(02/16/15 3:15am)
My fourth-year apartment housed four girls. Two were Commerce students whose summer internships had landed them jobs for the upcoming year. The third, on the pre-med track, was studying for the MCAT while submitting applications to medical schools. Then there was me — no job secured, no grad school in sight. After years of psychology classes, I had decided — finally and without abandon — that I wanted to be an interior designer.