I've been doing a lot of thinking about this lately. I'm *content* with life. I've got a good job, making good money, going to law school, and have great friends. However as of late I've just felt like there's been somthing missing in life. I've come to realize that there's nothing I'm truely passionate about in life, nothing that drives me each and every day. Although I'm happy with life, sometimes you can't help but think that you're just going through the motions.
Ok, enough of my ranting, just needed to blurt that out.
