Just started planning my classes I want to register for for Spring. So far, I think I'm only taking 2 English classes out of 5...go figure. I don't think it's ever going to be over now. But I suppose it's getting closer because I am now being bombarded by questions like "If you're not going to be a teacher, what are you going to do with an English degree?" my answer is always "I just want to write." and then the person gives me a sad look like I told them I'm an orphan or something. It makes me wonder when people stopped believing in their dreams and thinking they could be anything they wanted to be. Apparently we lose those ideals and aspirations at some point along the way, but I haven't lost mine yet and I hope I never do.