It has come to my attention that I have almost no idea what I want to do with my life. I'm in college but we all know how that's working out. I can't think of a major that I can stick with and be happy about. I just can't figure it all out. I don't know why. I used to have some sort of hold on things but it all broke into pieces and got scattered in different directions.
There are so many things I've been neglecting. Like my guitar for instance. And my writing, and drawing, and generally all artistic things. Except singing. I'm still singing. I don't know what I would become if I didn't sing. It's really my favorite stress outlet.
I feel like I am becoming rambly. I rarely come back here and when I am here what do I do? Babble on about nothing. *sigh* Sheesh. Where's my appreciation these days?
Alright. Enough of that. Cya.