Hey Cinebloggers, big news...
I love being delusional. Sometimes it feeds me, makes me feel full. Like I've just consumed the entirety of my future in one sitting. It's a meal... a snack?I feel so dumb at times, thinking the way I do. In class we have an assignment that requires us to budget our futures: salary, home, travel, etc. But it all begins by choosing a career and building everything else off of how much you make doing that. Everyone is set, everyone's wheels are turning. We've got engineers plotting away in their seats, medical students, lawyers, people who know what it is they are after and its cost and benefits.


