Wednesday, February 25, 2009

Future/Writing

(an excerpt out of a 5-page journal entry from today.)

I just don't know what to do with my life anymore. In a good way, I guess? Half good, half bad. I want to read about things pertaining to sociology, psychology, anthropology, philosophy, religious studies. The list goes on and on. People interest the hell out of me. I love observing social groups, trends, fads. It's fun to see how different things affect different people.

I want to write a lot more, too. I don't care if it's stories, poems, thoughts, experiences, structured, unstructured. It really doesn't matter to me. I just want to write. Want to write everything. Anything. Lyrics, quotes, phrases. Just a lot of SOMETHING for me to look back upon. To record. To know. To feel. The more I write, the better I'll get, right? The easier it'll be. Sometimes I have quite interesting throughts that I'd like to either remember, develop, or both. I should take writing courses in college, too.