Ten-year plan

I think I have a problem. It could be bad, too. Really bad. That is, I have no idea what I'm going to do with my life. I don't know what I want to do. At all. Not even a little bit. I haven't seen anything that interests me that much yet. That said, I do have a major that I will fall back on. It's Information Systems. I hardly even know what that is, but I suppose I will be doing it if nothing else comes into my life.

I really have never known what I wanted to do. I don't know where that stems from, either. I play music, and I know how to use a computer better than the average person, but I really don't want to do those things everyday. So right now,

I have no career interests.

Or a plan.

And I'm okay with that. I understand that there are a lot of things that I don't know. And I probably won't ever get to know them. And for some reason, I doubt I'd ever want to know. It's the mystery that keeps those things alive.