Final week of class
Well, this is the final week of class before final exams. I don't know if I should be excited or not. I really enjoyed learning new things and having some place to go. I am a bit of a home body, but I love having a purpose. I think that is why I chose Psychology as my major. I want to be able to help people. Then again I don't know that I can handle the added stress of listen to peoples' problems. That is why I chose Human Resource Management as a minor. I still have the opportunity to help people, just in a different fashion.
Legally, I don't know how much I can help. My HR Director didn't understand that I wasn't asking for her opinion on how to distribute funds in my 401K. All I wanted to know is where to get detailed information about the available accounts. I would read the prospectus and then determine which account would work best for me. To this day, I have my funds slowly growing rather than aggressively growing. Shoot, I want a nice retirement and I can't count on Social Security for that.
I only hope that I will be able to shape the future in some way. I don't have the guts to become president and lead our nation. However, I would like to make someone's life a little better. You never know, I may run for president. No, there are too many skeletons in my closet. I would rather leave them there.









