I'm struggling at the moment, because I'm getting my masters degree (first semester almost done, three to go), but every single class is soooo boring and pointless and I feel like I don't really have any purpose. Like I'm just writing essays for the void. I am trying to reframe this issue towards thinking about my purpose not being my studies, but rather the end goal, the job that I will be able to do after the degree. But the end goal is so far away and so intangible. So maybe I need to reframe this to a more narrow concept?

This semester, my purpose is to get my first master semester done so that I can, in about two years, afford to replace my unimaginably loud refrigerator.