I'm at a point in my life where I thought I was so sure of what I wanted to be; of what I wanted to pursue to become. But, recently, I've found myself to be in a state of having no clue, whatsoever, as to what I want to do with this life that I've been dealt. Maybe everyone goes through this phase during the time of having to start applying to colleges and universities. I suppose that having to decide on what to do for the rest of your life at the age of eighteen is simply...overwhelming, to say the least.