So. Graduation’s knocking. And I, much like esteemed colleague Abigail, am freaking out, man. The natural reaction, I think, to realize you’re graduating into a weak economy with a pretty little piece of paper that says ‘I write good,’ but what’s a poor professional writing major to do? Ask you! Pretty convenient, isn’t it?
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