When I moved the U.S. from another country at the age of 14, I wanted to make sure I wasn’t a burden for my parents when I completed my college degree.
So when I entered college, I expected to get a degree and to get a job that paid $50K a year because that was the ticker price of my college at the time. My alma mater actually had the dubious honor of the most expensive university at the time.
Oy, I didn’t know that the prestige of the college had very little bearing on my career prospects.
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