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I could never understand people who didn't know what they wanted to do when they grew up. I always had the oppisite problem. It's not so much what do I want to do, but what do I want to do this week? or what don't I want to do?

I've got such a short attention span and when I start getting involved in one of my many interests, I always delve deeply into it until burnout and boredom ensues. Then I move on to my next interest.

I suppose I better figure out what I want to do with the rest of my life pretty damn quick like.