What's there to look forward to?

All I see is school work, exams, grueling hours spent in the library, month after month until I finally graduate, if I do graduate, and then more work at some ridiculously depressing 9-5 job for the next 30 or something years of your life at which point you're old and tired and feeling the early onset of dementia or some other horribly depressing disease that will make your life more hellish by the day until finally you have some sort of organ failure and , if you are lucky, die a quick death, where after your body will turn cold and stiff and be buried under dirt and worms will feed on this lump of dead meat and bones.