The plot thickens as I realize that there are only two classes that I could possibly take that might actually do me any good at all. And for me that's rather hard for me to comprehend.
I finished both sociology and psychology. This semester has been a really great semester and I know that I shall miss it when it gone.
Today was cool outside and I decided to wear a turtleneck shirt under my spaghetti strap dress. This is a really good day. Its also a very sad day because I realize that I'm gone from my beloved place of learning. I wonder who I'll be when I'm no longer a student here. Either way it wouldn't be the same for me anyways because all my friends have gone off to the bigger universities and I'm stuck here. I know that everything is going to be okay but I wish that I knew what I wanted to do with my life other than writing.
Writing: my safe zone, my passion, and my life. If I could not write I could not live. I sit around dreaming of a future where I could write for a living but the only thing that makes me happy is spinning tales of unexpected heroes and love. I want to be a novelist but most people around here aren't ever considered for that kind of thing.
All my life I was told that teaching was the route to go because of how much I love children. Not that I don't love children because I do: it's just that I don't want to teach. I want to have my own children one day, watch them grow up and find their own ways.
I want to write. I want to be an author but as far as I can tell, my family doesn't think that that is going to make me any money in the long run. But this is my life and I have to make my own way. They can't hd my hand and tell me whats right for me anymore. I have to follow my heart wherever it leads me.
A wise man once said that "two roads diverged in a yellow wood. I took the one less travelled by and that has made all the difference."
It is time for me to make my own path and follow my heart and chase my own dreams wherever they may take me.
My advise for you today would have to be this; don't give up on dreams. Dreams are never irrelovent. Even when when they might be impossible to come true, they provide a sweet escape from reality. Impossible? Maybe. Irrelovent? Never!!!!!
This is D. Telling you to expect the unexpected.
I finished both sociology and psychology. This semester has been a really great semester and I know that I shall miss it when it gone.
Today was cool outside and I decided to wear a turtleneck shirt under my spaghetti strap dress. This is a really good day. Its also a very sad day because I realize that I'm gone from my beloved place of learning. I wonder who I'll be when I'm no longer a student here. Either way it wouldn't be the same for me anyways because all my friends have gone off to the bigger universities and I'm stuck here. I know that everything is going to be okay but I wish that I knew what I wanted to do with my life other than writing.
Writing: my safe zone, my passion, and my life. If I could not write I could not live. I sit around dreaming of a future where I could write for a living but the only thing that makes me happy is spinning tales of unexpected heroes and love. I want to be a novelist but most people around here aren't ever considered for that kind of thing.
All my life I was told that teaching was the route to go because of how much I love children. Not that I don't love children because I do: it's just that I don't want to teach. I want to have my own children one day, watch them grow up and find their own ways.
I want to write. I want to be an author but as far as I can tell, my family doesn't think that that is going to make me any money in the long run. But this is my life and I have to make my own way. They can't hd my hand and tell me whats right for me anymore. I have to follow my heart wherever it leads me.
A wise man once said that "two roads diverged in a yellow wood. I took the one less travelled by and that has made all the difference."
It is time for me to make my own path and follow my heart and chase my own dreams wherever they may take me.
My advise for you today would have to be this; don't give up on dreams. Dreams are never irrelovent. Even when when they might be impossible to come true, they provide a sweet escape from reality. Impossible? Maybe. Irrelovent? Never!!!!!
This is D. Telling you to expect the unexpected.