<p>I’ll provide a lengthy anecdote, as I feel this applies to me.</p>
<p>Last year during Christmas break, my parents tried giving me “the talk” during our family trip up north to visit other family. I kept avoiding the conversation, knowing what was coming, until finally they had me cornered in the 10 hour car ride back home. They wanted to know what I was planning on doing after graduation, as I had no internship experience, the only work experience I had was a serving job, and I had no clear plan for any job pursuit or graduate school. I had no idea what I was going to do, other than pursue a job with a Fortune 50 company that I had an extremely good connection with. I spent the next semester focusing on my thesis that I blew off first semester, and between that, a varsity sport, and my part-time serving job I was too lazy to look into post-graduation plans. I did get an interview with said Fortune 50 company for a management program, and I thought I was going to get it because of both my academic record (which was still great despite my career ineptitude) and the connection I had. I was not offered the position, because my major was economics and not business. I had also not gotten an internship again that semester as I didn’t have full-time availability for one of the few offered in the area (I had class…)</p>
<p>So other than the occasional application here and there, I didn’t really look into much else, and finished my thesis with a great grade and graduated with honors. But I was still at square one. I kept on with my serving position, as I am good enough at it to make the money to support myself. I looked for more jobs, and the area that I was in was not offering much outside of the typical B2B sales jobs advertised as “marketing.” I did interview with an out of state position that would have been a good career start, but it would have paid me less than my serving position, and I did not have the money to finance a move. </p>
<p>At this point I realize I need another degree to get my foot in the door somewhere, or face the prospect of becoming a career server (which I had began mentally preparing myself for). I mean, I wasn’t completely lazy about applying for jobs, but I could have tried a lot harder. And I think a lot of it was my young mindset wanting instantaneous results, which I certainly was not going to get. There is really not that much out there, especially where I live. My mom says midsummer she’ll pay for me to take the LSAT, as she thinks it would be cool to have a lawyer in the family and I mentioned once that it was a possible option (that I was only saying to appease her).</p>
<p>I buy some LSAT books and spend the next two to three months moseying my way through practice problems and tests. In all I did study fairly well, but not with the rigor that I should have. It showed on test day when my score was ~7-8 points lower than my practice tests score (that I was taking in a nonconsecutive fashion, big mistake). It’s still a good score for lower tier 1 schools though, so I tell my mom I’ll write my personal statement and begin some applications. I also mention a masters in finance at a local university as a possibility, since not having experience in this area had presented me problems in job applications.</p>
<p>Except I don’t follow through with any of this. I try to steer conversations away from all of this. I’m working two serving jobs at this point, which is pretty tiring, but even when I’m at home with free time I don’t work on what I should be. I was not like this in high school, and while I was starting to get lazier in college, it was not like this. I had no definitive goals planned out, no action plan in place, and with money flowing in during the holiday season from my jobs, I have no motivation to pursue any of this. I don’t write any of my personal statement, other than naming a few vague topics. I also don’t look into what is even needed to get a masters in finance. All I have to show for this period is a vague list of schools that I had planned to apply for.</p>
<p>Finally, a friend in a similar boat as me says he’s skipping the LSAT and taking the GMAT to apply to an OOS flagship for a masters in accounting. I had studied for the GMAT in brief spurts previously, and he convinces me to take the test and apply to the same school. I sign up for the GMAT with only two weeks to prepare, as he mistakenly told me the deadline was a month earlier than it was. I mean, I could have gone on the website and looked up the deadline, or god forbid, started my application, but no I take my friend’s word for it and still spend most of my time working at my serving jobs and aimlessly surfing the web. I did learn the GMAT format, do some practice problems, and only take two practice tests, one being the night before the actual exam. Maybe 15 hours actual prep time for a major standardized test.</p>
<p>I go in and take the GMAT, and I blew it right out of the water. I got a very high score, and higher than I had anticipated. I remember my brief dreams of going to business school, as this score is good enough for the top ten. I talk to my friend again, who at this point got into this program he told me about. Still, I let him tell me everything I need to know about this program, rather than researching it myself. </p>
<p>I tell my parents about my new plans, and they say I should still apply to law school and I should apply to several accounting programs. I find some others similar to the one my friend got into (rather he told me which ones had a similar program). Except, in the end, I barely get my application into this one program. And I mean barely. I never started any other applications, and really only had serious intent to apply to one other school anyways.</p>
<p>Fast forward to today, and I’m sitting with a nice scholarship to an OOS flagship school that ranks in the top ten for MsA’s and has a 98% job placement rate, with 80% going big 4. I really feel like this was the best option for me all along, and I’m glad someone else directed me towards it, as without this person I would have applied last second to law school (shudder). I feel like some of your kids, with no definitive plans and something finally falling into place. I felt daily like I had zero direction and zero idea of what I was going to do. Reflecting back, I initially feel like my personal growth during this period is scant, but I’ve come to realize that even though a serving job has no relation to my future career path, it has reminded me that I can work hard and achieve. My boss was one of the people I had write me a recommendation, and hers was glowing.</p>