Daron-Kel

Setting: School Snack Machine I don't think anyone in these halls really knows what they want or who they are.  Still, when every passing adult pushes you to find out while maintaining with an air of superiority that you won't, what choice do we have but to pretend?  I admire those who, when faced with the endless stream of well-wishers asking about their plans for the future, constantly find the courage to reply that they don't know.  I am fairly certain that even if I had planned to go into college with an undecided major somewhere around well-wisher 137 I would have given in and admitted that my true desire was to be a sea urchin harvest