Is anyone willing to do this for me?
I have always feared the day after graduation. I can picture myself roaming around dark and rainy streets with my diploma clutched in one hand and tears in my eyes. I would periodically scream things like, "LOOK AT ME, I CAN WORK FOR YOU!" or "PLEASE JUST TAKE A PEEK AT MY RESUME, PLEASE!!" In the end I would be forced to take up residence on Sesame Street, like Oscar the Grouch, in some trash can. People would call me Garbage Girl and i could sing about the letter "G" every day. ;)
BYU-Idaho is overflowing with qualified professionals that are worn out and ready to settle down for several quiet years of grading papers and making friends with outgoing BYU-I students such as myself. This creates a perfect environment for sticking a foot in the door of opportunities.
I have always feared the day after graduation. I can picture myself roaming around dark and rainy streets with my diploma clutched in one hand and tears in my eyes. I would periodically scream things like, "LOOK AT ME, I CAN WORK FOR YOU!" or "PLEASE JUST TAKE A PEEK AT MY RESUME, PLEASE!!" In the end I would be forced to take up residence on Sesame Street in some trash can like Oscar the Grouch. People would call me Garbage Girl and i could sing about the letter "G" every day. As long as I can have a cute little worm friend like Slimy I think I will be okay. : ) So I am sure you are all lavishly interested in this story and how everything turns out so I have decided to share my experiences with you about my process of graduation and the life after, if there is one.... dun dun dun!