why is my life so depressing?

In the last few weeks, I've been pondering ...

Do ideas and concepts really matter when no one really understands them? Is architecture being systematically reduced to a set of organizational principles and a brutal assembly of building components offered by the suppliers? Am I destined to become a robot architect embroiled in an endless string of bureaucrary.

And what's with the 4 day mid semester break?

Questions, questions questions......

Wish I never had to come back here......