I will never forget; I was halfway through my masters program to become a Social Worker, I was invited to a small party When I thought of the word party, It was more of a get together with food dishes everyone was to bring. It was just in a student room. It was in the middle of cool cloudy day. I knocked and the door and walked in, said hi to some students I had seen but didnt really know. I felt nervous at first, but the smell of a little insense was good and I calmed down as I said hi to people. There was only about ten I would guess. The floor was a dark wood, stained. and the food was of a very healthy type..no meat. notnot a wild one with a lot of drinking and things, but a get together of other students. There was a woman who was a Palm
