I don't really want to work at Restoration Hardware

[implicitlyyours]

I remember, now, after the fact, that I didn't sleep well last night.  Went to bed late.  Fell asleep for half an hour, then woke up for no reason and couldn't sleep for a few hours.  I wrote up a storm (that mostly doesn't make sense).

I have vague feelings of anxiety about my future.  Not about school or what I'll end up doing with my life as far as occupations go, but about myself and how I relate to others.