Maybe as much a product of sleep deprivation as brain power,
I had a revelation as I sat on a Scandinavian Airlines plane last Sunday. Said revelation went something like: This is
what I want.
After having a crazy week with two midterms and minimal sleep,
I took a train/bus/car on Saturday to Stege, Denmark to see the Møns Klint and
stay with my Danish roommate’s family.
We stayed until Sunday morning, when we made a quick three hour trip
back to Copenhagen. I then threw my
toiletries into an already packed bag and took a metro to the airport. Two hours later I was on a plane bound for
London Town. I feel comfortable saying
that I took every single mode of transportation possible in a matter of 48
hours, because I also went boating in Møn and rode a bike in London.
As I was getting settled on the plane, I realized that if my
life follows plan, I could be repeating this same type of process in a year and
a half, right after graduation. My goal
at this moment is obviously a job, but more specifically one that allows me to
travel and live abroad. I love to meet
people and see things, and cannot imagine agreeing to tie myself down to a desk
job for 80 hours a week crunching numbers (see ya, I-banking). Although I am still completely undecided
about the industry I want to pursue, I will be on the go.
My trip to London was part business, part pleasure. My class and I visited the Danish Chamber of
Commerce, the European Bank for Reconstruction and Development, HSBC and
Wimbledon, but also saw the sights of London and spent time loving the
nightlife. It almost felt like dress up,
wearing constricting suits in dark colors and sensible heels (gag), remembering
that perfume is frowned upon in meetings and that the CFO of Wimbledon has
better things to do than discuss debentures and sponsorships with
20-somethings.
In two years, though, this is going to be “real life.” Suits are going to make up a serious part of
my wardrobe, and I will be being paid a real salary because of the work I will
do for a company. I will be focusing on
promotions and opportunities, deadlines and budgets, not midterms and class
schedules.
I must say, after being in school since age three, I am
really, really excited for the next chapter to start. Just not too soon.
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