c'est la vie.

The Senior Scramble is a very real phenomenon; and refers to a much broader context than getting hooked-up, engaged and married by May. The SS refers to scrambling for some tangible survival plan for post-college life. Which is why I sit here, staring at my computer screen, writing a resume--and wondering, "Hmmm...what have I done that is worthwhile during the past four years?" Considering I don't have a major, worthwhile things are difficult to prove. Marketing myself as a jack-of-all trade (conveniantly omitting the "master of none" clause) will simply have to suffice. One day--perhaps--it will be nice to have life semi-figured out, to cease nomadic tendencies, to settle, and to have complete direction for my life. Likely, I'll be hallucinating on LSD on a street corner if I ever actually think I've gotten to this point.