"Grad School Drop Out" is not the name of the next Kayne West album.

After only three classes, I'm dropping out of graduate school.

But, as the kids like to say, it's all good. From the moment I stepped foot into my first class, the doubts began to set in.

"Why am I here?"

"What is the point of this?"

"This isn't what I thought I signed up for."

"Do I really want to spend the rest of my life as a pencil-pushing government bureaucrat?"


I guess it's best to trust your gut instinct if something doesn't feel right. And with that, I came to the decision that I'd better cash in my chips now before I hit the point of no academic return.


So, is anybody looking to hire a newly-minted econ major?