This is one of those things that’s changed a bit over the years.
I still want a lot of the same things, but I’m a little less set on others.
Job wise, I’d love to do something with art. But, that’s always been the same.
In reality, I’ll probably wind up doing some random 9-5 and having hobbies. Same old. Which is fine; Jobs are to make money to do things you want to do. Sure, liking it would be awesome, but I’m content with not hating it.
More likely than not, I won’t go to college. Mainly because, piggybacked onto the last section, I don’t know what I want to do. I see no point spending money on school when there’s no point to.
Get a GED and wing it.
A few years ago, I was pretty sure I didn’t want kids. But then, I was also pretty sure I’d be alone, living somewhere random and writing or something.
Now….[and by ‘now’ I mean ‘in the future’], all in for kids, the alone thing isn’t looking like a probability, and I don’t really care where I live. I love Florida, so I’d be content staying here. The Keys would be fantastic, but I’m not really picky.
Really, I’m not too picky on any of the specifics. You can’t really PLAN a life, anyway. People try – oh, do they ever try – but you can’t. Not completely. You can outline and hope it works out, but things change. You change…people around you change….
My only plan is to be happy. And considering that’s more of a choice than anything else…I think I’m set.
Tomorrow’s topic: Your academics.