Lately, I’ve been thinking about what my life will look like after graduation. What job will I have? Will I be rich? Will I be happy?
You know what. I’ll say it. I liked working in retail.
Journalism: the “4th pillar” of government.
“Don’t do this job for your whole life,” my customer, an older gentleman with a shock of white hair says, smirking at me.
Okay, I’ll be the first to admit that I am a material girl.
I, like a lot of people, was taught from a young age never to talk about money.
