We can hear, baby! We can hear!

Well, there is probably something wrong with me.

Yesterday I was going crazy over pretty much every boy I saw, and heart-broken when I found out my Economics TA is engaged...really? That's stupid.

Today, ever since about...7 o'clock I've felt like I could burst into tears at any second. Not a joke. Even right now. I feel that way.

Basically, I thought I had decided on my major, but after I talked to my parents, I realized that it was not a good idea. It was really a rash decision based on like two seconds of looking at it. I think I just wanted to decide for the sake of deciding. I just really want a major, and for some reason I have an overwhelming feeling that I'm not getting married for quite some time. I want to choose a real major and get a real job. Not for "just in case my husband dies or leaves me."

What do I want to do? That's not the question. WHAT DON'T I WANT TO DO?

See? I'm crying. Not about my major. Because this little Indian boy can hear. I hope you can see this. Because it is really great and it may change your life.

"We can be an influence for good in this world, every one of us."

-President Gordon B. Hinckley