Aside from the Beach Boys song reference in the title of this blog I have no idea what else to write. The funny thing is, the only thing I want to do when I grow up is write, see only the people I want to see instead of annoying people you tend to find at jobs and clients, and relax in my free time. What my job is, I'm not sure. Basically I just want to get to the point where I can write what I want to write: novels, a story, a series of stories, a movie, TV show, something like those. But to get there I have to do something first, and it's the getting there that I think I will hate a lot. I guess I want to write for a magazine. That would be interesting since writing news is too boring for me. I want to write about something I can at least find interesting, and writing for a niche magazine would be that.
Aside from that, I have no job plans. I have a year left of college or more and as that time gets closer I just get more and more afraid. But I think I have the right to be. It's scary, life, I mean. Now don't ask me what I want to be when I grow up again or all I will say is the lyrics to that Beach Boys song.
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