I went out to lunch with Zero and GoldenEye yesterday--we have a little tradition of grabbing some pizza between classes on Wednesdays. The week before, I was unable to go with them so I had asked about what it was I'd missed. Then, they exploded.
They explained their plan. They have a plan that maps out the entire rest of their lives--they're to go into business together after they attend the same graduate school, formulating their mega-corporation the whole time while they are near and freshly educated. Their corporation will do "everything. Literally, everything." It will have thousands of employees and hundreds of branches; it will be the biggest thing to hit America. And every Wednesday, they would take all their interns out to lunch for pizza and discuss business, the future, politics, economics, etc. They were formulating traditions for their futures, mapping out their lives, placing themselves years away with a crystal clear image. It was wishful thinking and high hoping, but they knew exactly what they wanted and they were ready to go get it.
It hit me right then. This is life, and it's coming at me way faster than I want to accept. I don't have that clear picture, I don't have a direct path I intend to take. I have no post-graduate plans. The extent of my life is in school, and that's all I've got. And I can't tell if I love that or hate that! LIFE is so close... this is it. This is the final stretch. Everything is the final stretch... and there's never any stopping and going back. Ever. Life carries on. It can end in an instant, it can last forever. It can end up the exact opposite of how you always imagined, it can go exactly how you want it to. It can take a million unpredicted turns, it can be mapped out any which way in the garden of forking paths. But Life is facing me head on. Whether I'm curled up in a ball or running at full-speed, Life is straight ahead. Life is staring me down.
It's kind of terrifying. It's kind of exhilarating, too.
This is a little spacey and a little out there--it doesn't really make logical sense. It's just a stream of consciousness because I have a lot of difficulty channeling these thoughts and feelings. So, I'm sorry about that. But hey, it's what's on my mind!
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