Looking out of the window

There are moments in life when we realize we never know what we really want. Lets see, all through college, all I ever wanted was to get into this other college after graduation, and when I was presented the oppurtuntity, what did I do, I turned it down.  The funny thing is I don’t even regret it. Its seems an insignificant glitch in the grand scale of things that I call my life. But what if I don’t know what I want my life to be anymore. Scary… really. I am not the sort who charts out a game plan for life and then follows it like clockwork. But I do have a vague idea of how my life is supposed to unravel, atleast that’s what I think. However I am not so sure anymore. Is the tommorow I’ve planned for myself going to look anything remotely like it seems to be in my head? Or would it be radically different.Aah… who cares really. I have other things to worry about, like how not to burn a cake in the microwave.