goodbye and good luck

What can I say about blogging? It was pretty fun kind of similar to MySpace and face book. I enjoyed it very much. I ready many interesting blogs from classmates and other fellow students. This is a pretty fun way of doing work on line. Can I keep it going? No. I don’t think so I don’t have that much free time on my hands. Especially now that I will be taking more classes, and having a baby, and a part time job isn’t easy. So I enjoyed it but I don’t think I’ll continue it. There was many blogs that I enjoyed reading. I liked how people got creative and added their own twist to it. And my final words to my fellow classmates are good luck with your careers and hope to see you in some of my classes.

Lets do it Again...!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

I remember going on a family trip and going bungee jumping with my brother and sister. It was one of the most exciting times of my life. We went for a get away weekend with the whole family. We went swimming had bbq’s, and just hung out. When I noticed that there was a bungee jumping area near by. I told my family if they would be willing to do something daring. They all said no. They were to scared. But I managed to convince my sister and my brother. So we headed up the trail and paid our fees. Then they put all of these security hooks on us, and raised us up very high. I was so full of adrenaline and excitement I just kept on yapping away. I saw the looks on my older siblings and they looked terrified in fear. I told them it was going to be ok and it’s a once in a life time experience. So the workers told us that we had to jump on three. The count down started and I began to shake , but I was ready for this. Three, two, one, JUMP!!!!!! So we leaped in the air and felt the air rushing through our face and the our weightless bodies. Feeling as though we were plummeting to our death when we get pulled back like a wipe lash, and finally it comes to a end and were so close to the water. “What an experience whoooo lets do it again.”

My 3 People...

Strong built, very muscular, and has the most intense eyes that change color depending on what color he is wearing. They may look green one day and hazel the next. I look at this face and he has strong features. He has a strong jaw the pretty’s smile with his pearly white teeth. When he laughs you notice he has one dimple on his left cheek, and his eyes turn small with little creases on the side of his eyes. His hands are rough and dry, his skin peels, and his nails are full of dirt or grease from work. He has jet black hair and has tanned skin from being out in the sun all day. He looks like a mean, angry, serious man you might be scared to approach him. But he is an honest, sincere, loyal man. He is my husband he can be as protective as a lion guarding his territory but as sweet as honey. He is very important in my life because he has made me realize plenty things about myself that I never knew. He tells me the honest opinion without beating around the bush even if I didn’t want to hear it. He can be sensitive to my needs and is always there to listen. He is my best friend, partner, and my love.

            He is wild, out of control, all over the place, and hungry 24/7. He has honey brown eyes, very light skinned, and the best personality. When he becomes angry he ignores you and has a pout on his lips. When he is happy and full of joy he loves to wrestle with you and has the cuties laugh. If he sees you eating he always wants try a piece. He is like a sponge copies everything you do and everything you say. He is small but very tough. I love him to death, he is my son. He has given me the push and engorgements I’ve always need to live my life to the fullest and give my all. He has made me mature as a person and made my life a bit tougher but I love it. He is a handful but a joy to have. I’m left in aw sometimes because of the things he does or says. He’s so small and little but very intelligent and quick to pick up on things. I love him and he is important to me because he has changed my life for the better.

            She is very strong minded is truthful and honest. She looks out for your best interest but allows you to make your own choices and is there to support you no matter what you decide. She has honey brown eyes, short reddish hair that is wave. She has thin eyebrows, long eye lashes, and pretty pink lips. Her smile is pleasant she smells like flowers, and loves to wear jewelry. She is my mother and she is important to me because she has made me into a strong women. She gives me advice and is the first one there if something is wrong. She can be my best friend but my mother at the same time. She is not afraid to show me her weakness, her flaws, and her emotions. We understand each other in so many different ways. If she makes a face or a gesture I know what she is feeling. We have a connection that is indescribable. We can be our selves without judging each other.

Bj's Is The Bomb!!!!!!!

Let me see I haven’t had a chance to read any books. Have the same cd’s in my car like Norah Jones, John Legend, Underground, Spanish, etc. Don’t have a new car yet, but one of my favorite places to go eat is a restaurant called Bj’s. There food is so delicious. Everything you order there is the bomb. I always like to get the potato skins for my appetizer. It’s a baked potatoes topped with bacon, cheese, chives and a side of sour cream, and ranch. I also order the ceaser side salad it comes with lettuce, parmesan cheese, and croutons topped with the ceaser dressing. This dressing is so good it is hard to compare it with any other dressing. For my entrée I will get the stuffed baked potato or chicken parmesan. The baked potato is a giant potato stuffed with chicken, broccoli, cheese, and bacon. Delicious!!! The parmesan incrusted chicken is  two large chicken breast with a crusted top made with bread crumbs and parmesan cheese topped with sun dried tomatoes and chardonnay sauce, with mashed potatoes and broccoli on the side. And of course you need to order the strawberry lemonade it has fresh strawberries with lemonade and it is so tasty and refreshing. For dissert I order the pizookie it’s a large chocolate chip cookie hot out of the oven topped with vanilla bean ice cream. This is so good you will want to order another one. If it’s your birthday they will give you a free one on the house. I always go to Bj’s at least once a month; their food is the best. There service is pretty good they are always nice and friendly and it is always full especially on Fridays and Saturday nights. You have to wait at least an hour to just get a table but it most definitely worth the wait.

Blog #12

Reading Fast Food Nation was really interesting. I learned many things from the food industry. I never really thought about what effects fast food had on my life up until a couple years ago. The couple of things that have stood out when reading this book was; what the cattle were feed, and what is I'm our meat. This was the most horrific, disgusting, nastiest thing I ever found out. I have not eaten a hamburger in over 4 months. What also stood out to me was the dangerous jobs people have to do. Like cutting up the meat and cleaning the assembly line. Also how unsanitary the workers can be, and when companies don’t inform people of there contaminated product. Another thing that I learned from reading this book was how big of an impact fast food chain has on everyone, and the epidemic impact it has on our nations health. I’ve had good eating habits for the past couple of years. Reading this book has just reassured me that I am doing the right thing. I really try hard to not eat any fast food. I love to eat fruits, vegetables, fish, etc. But the smell of those French fries are very tempting, but then I recall everything I read in the fast food nation book ,and it reminds me of all the bad side effects in the long run.

School....?

The true answer is "C"

How is my experience at Oxnard College so far? Well so far my classes are going pretty good. It's a lot of work but it will pay off in the long run. My U.S History class is pretty interesting my teacher is enjoyable to have and a bit funny. My English class has a lot of writing assignments, but I'm learning different ways of writing, and understanding writers.
The Oxnard College campus is really nice and pleasant. College is what I expected it all on the student to do their work, and turn in their assignments. Not like high school where you have teachers and parents on you, telling you to do your work. Now college is all on you, and how well you want to do in school. It is a much greater responsibility because this affects your future. The other students are friendly and helpful. The faculty and staff and students are very easy to talk to.
What keeps me motivated? What keep me motivated are two things; my son and my goals I wish to accomplish. When things start to get hard for me I just think about my son and what I want to be able to provide for him. School is not easy and it’s more difficult because on top of school you have work, children, or other responsibilities. Somehow you need to find some time to get your homework done.
I plan to have a good paying career for myself, and I would like to have nice things. I also plan to own my own home, and buy my dream car.
When I was younger and attended college I never did take school too serious. I do regret not putting enough effort in my classes. But now that I'm back at school and have my head on straight I promised myself that I would graduate from college and transfer to a University.

Which is true..........

1.    I have 4 brothers and 4 sisters

2.    I’ve broken my leg and arm at the same time.

3.    I own a small snake

4.    I’ve meet D.J Quick

5.    I’ve gone to a pitbull concert

6.    I have 2 boys and 1 daughter.               

Which one is true….

My Grandfather

One major situation in my life that has changed the way I view things is my grandfathers passing. He was the one that everyone would go to if they were ever in trouble. He passed away a few years ago, and it hit home. This was the first death in my family. So we did not know how to react to it. After the service I went home and locked myself in my room.  I remembered my father crying. I felt helpless; I could not do anything to stop him from crying. At this moment I realized that life can pass you by in an instance. And that you should cherish those around you and enjoy all those happy moments that you go through. I then realized that I would always avoid being home, and avoid going to family functions. The reason I would do that was because I believed that my family would always be around. I would always be out with friends, but I knew that things had to change. I started hanging around my family a whole lot more, and I noticed what a difference it made in my life. So now I am usually doing things with my family like going out to dinner or going to the park. We even play a game of softball with each other on Saturday mornings. Or play a competitive game of soccer or basketball. I still hang out with friends but having my family around is very enjoyable. I’ve gotten closer with both of my parents and siblings. I guess it takes a tragic situation for some people to realize what is valuable in life. It took me my grandfathers passing to realize this. But in a way I am grateful because it has brought me closer to my family.     

Familys

Family is very important to most people. Even though each family has there own traditions and customs. Each family is the same because they have a few things in common ands that’s unity and support. Regardless of who you are and who you like, family should always be there for you. Both of my parents where born and raised in Mexico. They both came to the united states to find a better life. They both have learned to read, write, and speak English. But they still have there traditions that where passed down to them. And now there passing them down to us their children.
One tradition that I absolutely love is the Sunday dinners that we have. We all get together and cook up a big feast. Wheatear were doing mole, tamales, pozole, or tacos de carne asada, it’s a pleasure to have my family together. Another tradition that we do on Sunday evening is go buy pan dulce (sweet bread) from the bakery and make some delicious hot chocolate. And watch a funny movie or play some games.
Both of my parents are very religious and go to church every Sunday morning. I have noticed that religion also plays another major role in families. It can make a difference in the way there brought up, or the way they dress and act. I have seen families bring to different cultures together. For example one friend of mine is catholic and her husband is Jewish. They had there childs baptism and combined both cultures into the party. I thought that was a great idea, for their child to be brought up in two different cultures. That way he would be exposed to more of the world. That way their child can pass on different traditions to his children.
Even though sometimes families fight and argue you know that they will always be there for each other. Whether its going to your older sister for some advice, or going to your brother for some help with your car. Or even going to your parent for some help with money. Family is very important. Not necessarily does it have to be blood family but it can also be close friends. So it is important to be close to those around you and help each other out. Because you never know when the day might come that you will need a helping hand.

interview w/classmate..

Laura….

            Who is Laura? She is a very intelligent young woman. Who was born and raised in New York. Laura has one younger sister, and both parents still live in New York. Laura is happily married she has been with her husband for over ten years. She owns two dogs which are vizslas. They have no children. Laura and her husband are both focusing on their careers. Currently she is attending Oxnard College part time, and working full time at a financial institution. Her husband works full time and attends college full time. As you can tell they both are constantly busy. Laura’s future goal is to receive her Bachelors Degree. She would like to become a nutritionist. Describing herself in three words: Loud, tightly wound, and nerdy. She enjoys watching movies with her husband on a Friday night, or catching up on her homework.  She loves to cook new and delicious recipes. She hates cats. Her dream vacation is to take a cruise to Alaska, or travel to Europe. When things begin to get hectic with school and work she enjoys sipping on some of her favorite drinks. Laura likes Oxnard College because it is very affordable.  She does travel back to New York once in a while to visit her parents and in-laws. She describes the suburbs as being cold, and staying indoors. It snows majority of the year there. Her motto foe succeeding in school is, “it’s a lot easier in your thirty’s.”

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My Journy...

Olga Guzman

English 101

Gaylene B. Croker

Wed 6:00-7:50pm

February 23, 2011

My Incredible Journey…

                Blaaaahh!!! As I sat up to catch my breath from all of the vomit that was coming out of my mouth and nostrils. I figured I must have been sick from something I ate the day before. “Maybe it was those fish tacos I ate, or that chili cheese dog.”  My older sister Norma walked in, “Is something wrong?” she asked. I stood up to look at myself in the big oval mirror. My face was as pale as a white linen cloth. My eyes were red as cherry tomatoes, and my breath smelled like a garbage can. “Yes I am fine. I must have eaten something that was not fully cooked.”  My sister asked “How long have you been feeling nauseas” Norma pulled her hair up in a bun and was getting ready to head to work. “Oh just for the past couple of days.” My sister looked at me with a squint in her eye, if I were lying to her about something. “Why are you looking at me like that, Norma?”

            I began to clean the restroom. “Are you pregnant” she asked. I immediately stopped what I was doing. I turned to look at my sister with disbelief. I thought to myself I cannot believe she just asked me that. “No, ha-ha your funny I highly doubt it.” “Are you sure?” I froze like a brick wall. Not knowing what to respond to my sister. “I am not 100% positive.” Norma reached in her bathroom drawer, and scrambled through her personal belongings. I heard a crackling sound, like a plastic bag. She handed me a long, skinny, plastic like stick. “Here’s a pregnancy test. Take it then call me with the results. I’m running late for work.” I watched her scurry to the door.

            I walked out of the restroom, and climbed up the stairs. I felt frightened and unsure if I wanted to know the truth. I picked myself up from my comfy bed. I walked towards the bathroom, and opened up the pregnancy test. Hesitating for a few minutes I decided to take it. I placed the test on the bathroom counter. The instructions read: “Leave for three minutes for results.” I stepped out pacing back and forth. It seemed like an eternity. I kept my eyes on the clock. I watched every second go by. Tick tock tick tock. My palms commenced to sweat. My heart pounding what felt like a thousand miles per hour. One minute two minutes three. The test was ready. Hesitating to walk in the restroom, I took a deep breath. I swung open the door and grabbed the pregnancy stick. I took a glimpse at the small box, and there appeared two red lines. “Does this mean that I am pregnant or that I’m not?” I grabbed the instructions and read: “One line means no pregnancy two lines mean pregnant.” I could not believe it. “Me pregnant. No way! This is not happening to me.” I had no words or reaction.      

            All of a sudden all of these emotions took over me. I felt sad, shocked, happy, angry, confused, and unsure. I began to cry thinking my life is over. “I’m much too young to have a child.” I immediately called my boyfriend Joseph to tell him the news. When I told him I was pregnant he was in shock. He did not know what to say. Feeling confused about the whole situation I called my mom Maria for her advice. She told me, “It is a wonderful experience, and its part of growing up. You’re just taking the next step in life.”

            During this time my boyfriend Joseph and I had been living together. We had been a couple for over three years. I was turning twenty one and he was twenty two. And now we both were about to embark on a whole new other level. We are about to become a family and learn how to be parents. For the next several months I experienced my pregnancy, which included me vomiting every morning. I ate every two hours, and especially the oddest things. I woke up every night at around three in the morning to grab a bite to eat. I watched my belly grow month by month. Becoming exhausted at times, and having incredible energy of cleaning everything, I would reorganize my room, the kitchen, and pantry, pretty much anything in plain sight. I would go on my afternoon walks, and I read all the baby books. Joseph and I were uneasy when we first found out. After a few months of experiencing my pregnancy I began to love it. Towards the end of my ninth month I started to feel sluggish and tired. If I stood on my feet for more than twenty minutes, I felt as if I would run out of air. I had to sit down to catch my breath.

            Waking up one morning I began to feel strong pains. The sharp pains got closer and closer. I shoved my boyfriend and told him, “I think I started to get contractions. The baby is coming soon.” He grabbed our things and started the car. We hurried to the Ventura County Hospital. We arrived and were directed to our room. The nurse walked in and put me on machines that made loud beeping sounds. “Hi Olga. My name is Susie and I will be your nurse.” I felt nervous. My doctor came in Dr. Lopez and checked me. “False alarm” he said. He told us we could go back home. “No baby yet, but he’s on his way. Just make sure you walk and walk.”          

            We arrived at my mother’s house. I started to walk and walk all day long until late into the night. I was exhausted so I went to bed. A few hours later I began to feel the most horrific pain ever. I felt as if a hammer were pounding on my stomach. I had intense leg cramps, and pain in my lower back. I woke up Joseph, “We have to go to the hospital!” He rushed to call my sister who was next door. I tried to walk down the stairs, and tried to catch my breath from the pain. We got into my car and drove off. We finally made it back to the Ventura County Hospital. I only remember being in excruciating pain, and yelling at the nurses. “Give me the epidural!!!” The nurse pushed a red button that directed her to the front desk. “Can we have the anistigiologist in here” He arrived and pulled out a needle that looked five feet long. He injected me in my lower back, and I finally had a bit of relief.

            Finally in the early hours of the morning I felt like a big fat bowling ball was in my lower region. “I need to push!” I yelled. My mom, sister, and boyfriend were in the room with me. Susie walked in and prepped me for delivery. “Take a deep breath and push.” I was anxious and ready for my baby to come out. I turned to look at Joseph, and it seemed as though he had seen a ghost. I only recall seeing a ton of people in white coats and bright lights everywhere. The nurses were running back and forth. When finally I heard a baby cries. I turned to look at a squeamish, purple, alien looking baby. “That’s him my son” I said. Dr. Lopez placed him on my chest. My son and I looked into each other’s eyes and smiled. My boyfriend looking in disbelief picked him up and said, “Baby Joseph that’s what we’re going to name you.”

            Afterwards felling relived and exhausted from all the pushing, I was sent back to my room. It had bright red curtains, old tile, and a 1980’s television. The bed felt hard as a rock. It had tons of pillows and blankets. Then in came my baby wrapped up like a burrito quietly sleeping. The nurses were in and out running test on little Joseph. I did not know if I was holding my baby correctly or if I was feeding him right. I felt so lost. “How am I going to do all of this when I’m home alone” Finally the day came that I was discharged. Even though I did not want to be at the hospital, I did not want to go home alone with my baby. Joseph told me, “Everything is going to be fine. Don’t worry I’m going to be with you every step of the way.” With him reassuring me I felt a lot better going home. For the next couple of weeks, it was quite a learning experience. We had to wake up every two to three hours to feed the baby. We learned to change our son’s diaper, and how to shower him.

            Forwarding to where I am now I would not change a single thing. Little by little my son and I have grown together. What I have learned from having my son is: patients, responsibility, and the meaning of true love. It has been hard and challenging even to this present day. I have learned to adjust to difficult situations. And because of this incredible journey that I have taken I have become a more mature, responsible, and caring human being.

Ooh My Gosh TXTIN...

TXT…What could one say about it. You love it or you hate it. I think most of us love it but to a certain extent. It’s a quick and easy way to communicate with friends and family. We all do it whether it’s at work, school, or when were home. I would say I know a lot of people who are addicted to their phones.  Me I’m not really one of them. Yeah ill txt my friends here and there but I’m not on it 24/7. Why because I have a little one who doesn’t let me do anything. So it’s pretty hard to be on my phone. I guess you can categorize me as one of the old school people who still pick up the phone and dial the digits and talk on the phone. I think people get so wrapped up in texting. But it’s a new generation with new and advance technology. Either you’re with it or you get left behind. The only thing I have a problem with his texting and driving. That’s a big NO NO. People do it without thinking of the consequences. And some end up dead or hurt because they get into an accident. I recall hearing a story of a girl that was texting and fell in a sewer. Or the lady that fell in the water fountain in the mall. One might laugh about it but when you really think about it texting is getting pretty crazy...

Oooh Gosh Reality T.V...

Reality television, the first thing that comes to mind is; drama, fighting, and relationships. I would have to say I watch reality shows once in a while. It’s not a type of thing where I make sure I’m standing by a television, watching the clock, anticipating for the show to come on. I hardly have time to watch any television. My little one keeps me occupied all day long. Reality shows are pretty interesting to watch. Of course viewing the previews to the next cat fight or a hilarious drunken scene does capture my attention. Producers come up with these random shows so there network can get higher ratings. But, when I have the chance to sit down and observe some television some shows I watch are: basketball Wife’s, Jersey Shore, and Teen Mom. It is amusing to look at drunken people acting like fools. Or when they commence to argue and it leads up to a physical altercation. I admit I do enjoy watching these shows but, if you think about the younger viewers who watch these shows, it’s not a good representation of adults. Kids start to assume when they become older it ok to drink and get into altercations. They are being influenced by people who are creating more drama so they can get more exposure and become even more famous with the public. These shows exploit children to sexual content. Their minds are much too young to be thinking about things of this nature. Shows like these do harm our society. One show that I believe does benefit society is Teen Mom. I believe it gives the viewer a chance to observe how hard it is to raise a child. When there still children themselves.   It also shows the consequences of being intimate with another person.  And how hard it is to finish high school and barley being able to provide for their child at such a young age. This show may have opened the eyes of many young views. Giving them the opportunity of not making the same mistakes they have just seen.

            Being busy majority of the day leaves me no time for television. I’m either doing laundry, cooking, doing my homework, or going to work. Before, when I was younger with no responsibilities I would sit in front of the TV for hours. Being hypnotized and consumed with these shows. So it’s a guilty pleasure for me when I get the opportunity to watch a little television. The channels that are on in my house are usually the Disney Channel, Nickelodeon, or Cartoon Network. Because of my little one who loves to see the bright colors and crazy shapes. I would rather have something to do on a daily basis then to be exposed to television all day long. I am more interested in watching the food network and, learn to cook something delicious. My partner on the other hand watches a lot more television then me. But he’s more into the sports and the news television shows. Not so much reality shows.                      

My Fast Food

            Growing up fast food was a major part of my life. I recall walking into a McDonald’s going up to the register and asking the cashier for a cheeseburger happy meal. Which happen to be a cheeseburger, order of fries a drink, and a toy. They only reason I ordered the happy meal was for the surprise inside, the toy. My parents were not raised eating out all of the time. My mother always made me and my sibling’s home cooked meals. I recollect my mother and my aunts making a big feast every Sunday evening at my grandmother’s house. If there was ever a celebration taking place, my family would not order catering. They would supply the home cooked meals for the entire family. Nevertheless I chose not to eat there cooked meals. Why? I became addicted to take out. My friends played a major influence when it came to fast food. It was quick, convenient, and deliciously tasty. This was during high school that I became a fanatic of fast food. Working at a fast food part time certainly did not help the situation. I frequently visited McDonald’s, Taco Bell, Pollo Nortenio, and many other places. Absolutely infatuated with crunch tacos, French fries, nachos, burritos I could go on forever. Walking into any of these restaurants I usually felt anxious, hungry, excited, and unsure of what I wanted to order. I recall all of the bright lights and big flamboyant signs that the restaurants would use to capture my attention. Afterwards when I finished my meal I would begin to feel a bit sleepy and sluggish. I would head home and end up sleeping on the couch for a couple of hours. I came to the point where enough was enough and I decided to change my eating habits for good.

            My habits have dramatically changed now that I am older. I do not eat out as much I also try to eat as healthy as possible. My husband contributes a major role because he’s into being in shape and eating right. We both help each other out. When it comes to my fourteen month old son Joseph, I try to provide him with healthy eating habits. Same with him I also avoid giving him any junk food and any take out. I do this because his health is very important to me. Me and my husband are the ones setting the example. For the past couple of years I have began to cook at home. Some of the items I cook up in the kitchen are; grilled chicken, steamed vegetables, wheat rice, sweet potatoes, and many more. I do avoid eating chips, soda, and fried food, anything that is processed. I stick to organic food. Because I’m home more often cooking we both save a lot of money on food. Now I do not rely on fast food. I would say that I eat out about once or twice a month. I do try to avoid eating out as much as possible. I’ve seen many families’s rely on fast food. They end up eating out on a daily basis. Becoming inactive and getting fatigued very easily. I proposed to my self that I would not allow my self or my family to become dependent on fast food. All in all I would say that being healthy is much better then being sluggish and tiered all the time.

Whats important to me...

When I think of my past I start thinking: friends, memories, drama, dances, and parties. I’m uncertain of what to expect in the near future. I worry only about the present day. What will I wear today? How am I going to do my hair? Do I want to go to class? All these questions I ask myself not certain if I’m making the right choice. Mean while working a part time job at Pizza Hut making only minimum wage. Trying to save money for my school events like prom, sadies, homecoming. My main priority is hanging out with my friends and going to football games and parties. But at times I would prefer being by myself in my own world. My bedroom is my domain where I feel at peace and I never worry about my privacy being invaded. I love listening to music and drawing for countless hours when I’m locked up in my room. You can say it’s my only time I can escape reality for a while.

            Now in my present day I am twenty three years old. I am a mother of a fourteen month old boy, by the name of Joseph. He has changed my world upside down. My son has thought me the importance of having a close family. And experiencing what true love really feels like. I’m still working a part time job doing retail now in Camarillo. I am also a returning student to college. Trying to finish and graduate. As you can tell my life is always busy. I’m constantly doing something productive. Weather it is taking care of my son, going to work, or attending class and doing my homework. I do not mind my life being hectic all the time. I’ve come to realize now, how important having an education is and having a strong family. Having my son has changed me in so many ways. I see life in a completely different perspective then before. Joseph has given me the motivation I need to make something of myself. By me returning to school it has opened up many more doors so that I can secure the life of me and my son. So we can have the most comfortable life as possible.

            My goal for the next several years is to finish college and receive my Associates Degree. Then transfer to a four year University and receive my Bachelors or Masters Degree in Business. I am also very interested in opening up my own business working with children. That way I can be my own boss. Work the hours I would like to work. And the satisfaction that all my hard work has finally paid off. That way my children will have something that they can fall back on. Because having an education can get you farther than u can imagine. I know that these goals are going to take a lot of dedication and it will be a lot of hard work. But I am willing to take that chance.