Dang it, why didn’t I choose accounting???//Life works out

I’ve always been proud of the fact that I chose my major based on my actual interests and not because it would make me money, but I’m starting to see where alternative paths could have led me… For example, one of my housemates for the summer is an accounting major. She will be graduating at the same time as me, but with much better job prospects. Right now she’s simply interning – something that in my case would mean working for free (or even paying to work if I want to at least get some college credits out of the deal), but this housemate is getting paid to do things, and I’m super jealous. Apparently the firm she’s at gives you a salary as an intern (but it works out that she’s making $22.50 per hour apparently), plus she’s sent off to conferences where she is paid for travel time and is given $50 just for dinner money. $50!!! I can’t imagine spending that much on food all day. You’re talking here to the girl who figured out how to live on $100 in food money per month (I don’t recommend it though… that much beans and rice, ramen, and potatoes isn’t entirely healthy).

So while miss accounting major is off in a land of salaries and paid travel time and meal stipends, my English/Spanish major got me a summer job in customer service just above minimum wage. Not that I don’t like my job – I really do love it – but I’m making less than half of what accounting majors my age are making, and after changing my mind about grad school and being an English professor, I don’t even know what I’m going to be doing a year from now, much less whether I’d like it better or worse than I’d like accounting.

Knowing that I still do want to be involved in writing however, I am glad that I’m majoring in English. Sure I could have continued reading and writing on my own, but I wouldn’t have had as many opportunities to grow and be challenged in those skills. I could of course have taken electives, but would I have? There are already so many electives that I wish I had time to take… Who knows what I would have picked if English classes were yet another pile of electives to choose from. And if I weren’t a Spanish major, would I have gone to Europe last summer? Maybe I would have been more practical and waited until I had the money to travel all of Europe – get a Eurorail ticket and see way more of Europe. But then maybe I wouldn’t have thought to go WWOOFing to save money. And if I hadn’t have gone WWOOFing I wouldn’t have made the awesome friendships I did or learned so much about Basque culture and language or about sheep. Sure Basque language skills aren’t practical, and knowing how to milk sheep isn’t going to get me super far in the professional world I’m sure, but they were experiences that I wouldn’t change for the world.

In the end, I know I made the right choice. I may not necessarily have hated accounting or hated majoring in something more practical than English like business or engineering, but I know that I fit in well as an English major, and I know that I’ll find something to do that I love. Life has a way of working out, and even though I’m not sure right now how that’ll happen, I’m confident that it will happen.

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