Struggles of Graduates with Degrees
Can someone explain to me how I have four degrees and still can't get a
job?
Hmm, I have an idea. What are they in?
BA in communication.
Degree in talking? My three-year-old's already pretty good at
that.
What's the next one you have a degree in, walking?
BA in Spanish.
Hola, mi amiga.
LOL, oh, I no job-o.
BFA in dance.
Oh, fuck, I was right. That's just fancy walking.
Get ready for this one. Master's degree in freaking journalism.
All right, so communication, Spanish, dancing, and journalism.
Congratulations, you can be a moderator for the Reddit chat
that talks about
Dancing with the Stars in Spanish.
I do feel a little bit bad for you though, because something tells me when you
started your journalism journey, you know, it still had a little bit of respect
attached to it, so bad timing. Just out here going to college for a
little bit of
this, a little bit of that. You know, stop taking dumb shit in college,
especially
if it's the K drug. Don't, don't take the OK drugs
and you might get raw dogged
non-consensually, and that's suboptimal. Anyway...
But yeah, good luck with, uh, paying off all that tuition.
Good fucked, stay fucked. Bert took a bow.
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