I've noticed one thing about myself during my internships...I hate office work. I hate sitting in the same place, either a little cubicle or office, for 8 hours in front of a god damn computer. One of my friends doesn't mind - hes the mousey introverted type, but I think I'm different. A part of me screams that I am going to go insane if I stay in one little place for hours on end. And I'm afraid of getting a big computer butt, life almost everyone else I see who does office work. And I feel depressed, horribly depressed, knowing that I am allowing my precious life to trickle away in some puny little office. Is this what planning is like??
But is that one of the trade offs I must make? Should I compromise, and accept it, in exchange for having a career that pays a decent salary, like planning? Is that the nature of work, something that you must endure, and then enjoy life with your free time after work?