As long as I can remember I've always said I'm going to be a Doctor. Now i fear working hard for four years and not getting into a good medical school. How tragic would that be? I don't know what to do! Oh and I left my part time job at the bank, for a full time job at an insurance company. The pay is, well lets just say I make three times as much as I made at the bank. However, when will I get to live life? I attend class from 8:30am-11:30am and then work from 1:00pm-9:30pm. Forget life! When am I going to study?

Today in class I needed a break so I walked out to the breezeway just for a few minutes. Looking down at other students from the bridge I heard one say, "Don't be in such a hurry, especially if you don't know where you're going." Now I'm they were talking about driving directions or something insignificant but for me hearing those words was like having an epiphany. I went back to class refreshed. So now I just have to figure what I want to do. How to get there will have to come later.