i have no idea what i want to do for the rest of my life. ok, so i know what i WANT to do, but i don't have any idea how to procede. i cannot seem to locate the groove or whatever inside that's supposed to tell you 'you can do this', etc. i wish someone would just walk up to me and say, "Here, do this, you'll like it." bonus if it managed to pay the rent too.
why am i obsessed with this stuff at this moment? when i don't have to be? at least not for nine more months? ugh.
Posted by katemikkelsen at March 18, 2003 08:53 PM | TrackBack