I remember when I was in high school, just sitting in class, and all I ever heard was how important it was to go to college, and how no one ever goes to college anymore. and really, all I did was ignore it. I'd put my head down on my desk, and take a nap. Every Wednesday in my advisory class, I would be urged by miss Hayley to go to the library and see the guidance counselor about college.
I was having a go at short-story writing the other night when everything my life has led up to till now came into focus. The story was total crap, I'll admit, but somewhere along the way my strong, sardonic protagonist found himself emotionally unstable. After reading it today for the first time I realized that I wasn't writing a story. I was expressing my deepest fears of losing myself.
Well, just this week duing one of my classes we somehow got on the subject of legal prostitution. It is illegal in all but one of our fifty states. Any guesses on what state allows it... or more importantly, what city is in that state that allows it?
Why public health? What is it about this area that interested me? Actually, its many things.
I have played soccer ever since I was four years of age. I have always loved the sport and have dedicated years and years to becoming the best I could be for myself and for others. I won MVP and Coachs Award two years in a row.
I sit here on the computer at Salt Lake Community College hoping for hope and longing for an actual idea that makes sense to me. You see ladies and gentleman I am a freshman college student who, after numerous changes to my major, have decided on General Studies as the title of my graduation diploma for the simple fact that its the only major that makes sense to me.
