What am I doing with my life? Besides worrying about me, myself and I, and doing things that fulfil my own selfish purposes. I haven't been doing anything meaningful. I'm a pen-pusher.
Is it time to change that? I'm not sure, because when school comes, I'll find that I won't have time for anything else beyond my studies again.
Maybe the time to change it will come after I graduate and I start working, which is when my life falls into a more regular pattern.
Besides that gripe, I think life is pretty good.