whenever i have time, i sit and think about all the exciting things that are waiting in the future. granted, i don't have a beach and a rock to sit on while i think like
yesdarling, but still.
the future. it's so unknown, the unpredictable just waiting to impress itself upon us.
where will i be in 2 days, 4 weeks, 3 years? what kind of a person will i be? will i still be alive or six feet under? will i write in this anymore? will i be a success?
i'm so glad i'm one of the people who doesn't fear change. at any moment, i could make a decision that will affect something that will affect something else that will lead me to my success...or demise.
who doesn't want that kind of thrill in their lives?
if only i could just skip past all the right now and move into the morrow.