Graduate college, move into your own adorably modest place, buy an aspirational duvet cover from Anthropologie, host candlelit dinner parties for your friends, start going to bed by 10PM so you can wake up for sunrise yoga, visit farmers markets on the weekends, think about eating less gluten, vow to get Tracy Anderson’s arms. The post-grad movie in your head probably holds the promise of fulfillment, self-betterment and the chance to live your best Pinterst life. But as a lot of graduates know, finding a job — the right job — is the first step on the path to GOOPy nirvana.
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