So, my moms been bugging me about when I'm going to start my career. It's really quite annoying. I know all and every advice known to man that you could say. Yes, I've founf myself. I know who I am and what my passion is and what my passions are. That's the problem, I love music. I love to sing. I love to cook, I love to write, I'm good at painting nails and doing makeups. I'm great when it comes to working with kids and the elderly. I have a passion to help make the world a more green place, better for our children and grandchildren. I'm a huge pacifist and would love to be an activist for peace. I would make a fantatic editor. I have much experience in the work world, making a great assistant, receptionist, etc. I love animals, I have experience taking care for a pet shelter and pet boarding place. I have retail experience(though not really a passion), I love to draw and would love to paint, even though I don't have much experience in that particular field. I was a bookworm growing up, I have a huge vocabulary and would love to write childrens bookd and/or romace noves or myteries novels. I love to write poetry. I just don't know how to incorporate all this in my life. I don't have one true passion. Whenever I think about it, I really could do many different things, including being a hairdresser as well. IT's just driving me crazy, so, I choose a mediocre existence for now, because I can't decide. So, whatever. I was thinkiing last night, I should become a beutician, but I also would like to become a cook. I would make a great teacher as well, seeing as I have a bad habit of 'teaching' friends and family things that they already know sometimes. Damn. Ok, lunch breaks almost over now, back to the grind. =(