The World is Your Oyster

 Sometimes I feel as though life is pulling me in several different directions all at once. I am currently applying for my masters program at Kings College in London for 2011-2012. I have also started researching U.S. law schools that offer clinics on international law and international human rights law. I am currently working with street children and will continue to do so for the next three months. And I already have a possible job offer starting a womens human rights campaign as a coordinated effort with several organizations for after my current employment term is over. This position would be for a year though, which would mean deferring my acceptance to my masters program for a year or skipping it altogether. I sit and sit and sit, fretting over each option, not knowing which one is the best one for my career or the best one for my own personal sanity (living here for another eighteen months sans mexican food, sushi, diet cokes and good ol' American cheeseburgers is something out of a nightmare). And then out of the blue someone says the right thing, the "your still 22. stop freaking out. you have another forty years to be a responsible adult with 9-to-5 job."