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Growing up I wanted to be a teacher. After my first year in college, that quickly changed. I met with my mentor tonight. We had dinner and gabbed for 3 hours about life. We talked about everything from sex to social work. I have been praying for a while about what it is that I am suppose to be doing. And tonight He reassured me. I just have a passion for social work. Just to hear Kim's stories and about the rewards of it. Even some of the scary experiences she had were exciting and thrilling to me. I just know that this what I want to do. I am gonna be dirt poor and I have accepted that. That just means that I need to marry me a rich man. I am accepting applications by the way. I am ready to get back to school and get started. I have three year of school left. Then Grad school. After that I have to practice for two year and then take an exam to get my licence of clincal social work. I have a lot of work ahead of me. I'm almost all packed now. I guess I'll see you all on Friday. love.