Plattsburgh and the hereafter…

Rumors have been spead, the word has leaked out…I was thinking about transfering to Plattsburgh State (SUNY Plattsburgh) but, as I went to the admissions office to do the deed, I was slapped. Slapped with the truth from the advisor. I have over 97 credits and PSU will only take 80 something. If I stay at Albany I will have 23 credits to go to graduate. Here I would have over a year longer to go. I want out of college, as much as I want to leave SUNY Albany. I won’t. I want to be done college very badly. I prayed and prayed about this (transfering) and I told God if He wanted me to go to PSU to open the door, if not close it… The door at this point appears to be closed, a trunk put in front of the door and John Goodman sitting on it holding Roseanne. Oh well, there are worst things in life. I can’t really complain. My grades are good, I AM HEALED, engaged and as far as I know, no outstanding warrants for my arrest are out (I hope). So I guess in the end, it still comes down to God’s will. Wouldn’t it be nice, if God wrote us a map telling us: Who we would marry, what we would do for a living, or how many kids we would have, if any. I think though if someone would have told me that when I was younger, I would end up being a lawyer, marrying a girl and having a son before I turn 22. I think I would have laughed and then shot myself. When I was younger I would have thought of all this as a joke. Getting married. Having a child. Living in Albany. Now though as I look at my life how it is, I must say, I quite enjoy it.