entry numero uno

I thought college was supposed to be this panacea type of place where the rest of my life would fall into place and I'd live "happily ever after."

HA.

I think I had the same assumption about high school. And Grad School. And here I am, 10 months away from being completely done with school (though I believe learning never ends), nowhere even close to where (take that literally and physically) I thought I would be.

I'm lost. I'm confused. Sometimes I self-diagnose myself as being bi-polar, but that's a whole new issue.

Tell me to describe myself in 100 words or less and I'd be the one who puts "n/a" or "impossible" or "next question please." I am opinionated and opinionless (I don't think that is actually a word). I hate sleeping, but I hate sleepovers where everyone stays up all night.

I love my major, but most of the time I have no clue what I want to do with my life.

I hope I'm not alone.

"Remember tonight...for it is the beginning of always":::Dante