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God, I Am So Prestigious

Andrea Saenz

Issue date: 1/19/06 Section: Opinion
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But I was in Teach For America. Helping poor kids out of the goodness of your heart is unprestigious. I should have tried consulting, or investment banking. Maybe I can dig that McKinsey flyer out of my trash can.

My husband goes to Chicago. Everyone knows Chicago is full of intense, genius, law-and-economics-obsessed conservatives who spend their free time in the student lounge building statues of Epstein and Posner out of dollar bills. That's super prestigious. I know I ruined his biglaw dreams, but maybe that Chicago vibe can still rub off on me.

Oh man, I've done a bunch of volunteer work, though. Immigrants and disabled kids and whatnot. And I went to a state school. With a humanities major. And I'm liberal, and a feminist. And I bought these jeans at Robinson's-May, and I think I'm wearing socks that don't match. This is looking bad. Seppuku may be my only option. That, or a transfer to Thomas M. Cooley School of Law.

My quest to be uber-prestigious is in dire straits, and I'm only one semester in. Maybe I'm screwed. Maybe I'm doomed to a life of upper-middle-class mediocrity, a life of spending time with my husband and future kids. Living on two decent lawyer incomes and buying things I actually have the time to use. Having a job that makes the most of my skills and values - a job that doesn't even come with magazine rankings! God, that's depressing. Hold me.


Andrea Saenz, 1L, is from Long Beach, CA. She kids because she loves.
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