How do you see yourself in 10 years, after having attended your dream school?

<p>Yes, the tittle says it all.</p>

<p>Finishing up my specialization in some kind of surgery.</p>

<p>^Which is why I am no longer a prospective MD :p</p>

<p>As for me: corner office, 4 floor mansion, hot wife, Aston Martin DBS</p>

<p>LOL!</p>

<p>More like: flimsy cubicle, 1-bedroom studio, bachelor, Nissan Maxima</p>

<p>hopefully working my way towards the former goal</p>

<p>Hee. </p>

<p>Working towards doctorate (though hopefully done by then), 4 floor mansion, hot husband, don’t care much about the car.</p>

<p>Dead.</p>

<p>Or maybe just incorporeal?</p>

<p>10 years after graduation I hope to be finishing up my dissertation. Either that or working as an associate at some big name firm having just finished my MBA.</p>

<p>Dead in a horrific time-travel related incident.</p>

<p>At an orgy</p>

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<p>Awesome, but why do you have to be dead?</p>

<p>Ideally, employed at NASA as an engineer and in the process, or already having, obtained my doctorate; while also having developed pink evil murderous robots.</p>

<p>Realistically, a struggling hooker.</p>

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<p>It is the inevitable outcome of any time traveling accident, I think. You never see “Oh yeah, I went back in time for a while, fixed everything, and nothing bad happened” in the movies.</p>

<p>Lol, Back to the Future?</p>

<p>Bah. Good two-shoes Michael J. Fox. </p>

<p>You’ve got me there though. I guess its just “My version of time travel ends in depression and death”. More exciting that way.</p>

<p>Pretty much rolling in the multi billions as an Ibanker, living in the lower east side of Manhatten. Or Treasury Secretary…</p>

<p>Reporting on one of you on CNN or your local news station. High Rise Condo.</p>

<p>Pharmacist. living in a nice small condo decked out with cool stuff. nice car. ducati 1100 S. free time for whitewater kayaking. happy /the end</p>

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<p>There’s also Doctor Who. Depressing but without the death. Now that is somewhere I’d want to be in 10 years…</p>

<p>Probably trying to pay off $200,000 from four years of undergrad, two years of master’s, and two years of Ph.D.</p>

<p>Working in the corporate world (human resources perhaps?) or fulfilling my mother’s dream of being a high school economics and history teacher. It could go either way.</p>

<p>Ten years… Successful actuary working in a large, possibly huge, city. Live in a modest condo in the city with my athletic husband (that I met while running D1 track and field in college) who is an entrepreneur or has flexible work hours. Paying back my modest MBA loans seeing how I got a basically a full-ride for undergrad.</p>