Alright. Here I am. Journaling. It's just.. I shall practice writing. I have completely lost all goals for life, so I do not know what to do with my time and what to pursuit. Call it whatever crisis. After some thinking, I realized that there are actually multiple feasible directions I could have taken. But I do not feel passionate about any of them. Digging deeper, it's my worry for missing out other potential paths that holds me back. Thinking about it, it's quite irrational - if I try and fail, at least I tried something; if I don't do anything and time just passes, I would miss all paths in front of me now. However, ration alone could not push me forward. Oh one more thing... Instead of hesitating and doing nothing, I could have set a time, say a year, or a few months, and dedicate myself to one single goal. After that time I can decide whether to stop and change, or continue because it's the thing for me. I couldn't even start doing that now, because... I...