always waiting on the future. can’t wait for the future. too impatient for the future.. when everything will (hopefully) be figured out. when i’ll be figured out. when i’ll have life figured out.
till then, gotta live in the now. work on the now. cus the now will get me to where i need to be.
that’s what i’ve reasoned anyway. it makes sense, right? even if i don’t even know what i’m doing right now. even if i’m just going through the motions hoping it’ll get me somewhere.
i won’t question it. i just won’t.
that’s it. end ramble. gonna step on the welcome mat of the now and start reading some medieval literature. which reminds me, right NOW i’d like to throw up on my lit. books.
g’night!
