Day three at Job Corps. and I have already found a way to nurture one of my great passions.
This page is about hope and finding my calling.

The first panel on the top left represents how I descovered the clubs the center had that I found enteresting. It's a transition from the drawing from the last page of me curled up in the corner. I turned and reached for the light that was my savior from the terrible events from the past day.

My apologies about the upper right drawing because I forgot what that one meant but I know that I was thinking about something that had to do with how I could go about my plans of joining these clubs or something like that.

The middle drawing is the happiness I fealt about finding an outlet for my energy that forever lays dorment and unpracticed

Sorry for I have also forgot what the bottom panel was (either had something to do with my crazy roommate or something that caught my eye) but whatever it was, it really shocked me ^^'