Choice

Lately I have been thinking about how life seems to boil down to choice. And how often I have felt like I didn't know what I wanted to do with my life. But these ideas are intrinsically linked. My choices in my life are part chance but so are everyone else's. I am not ballsy enough to say that anyone else who isn't sure of something is the same, but I was simply lazy. I realize with my perfect hindsight that I was just to lazy to make a decision. So for me at least it wasn't about not knowing as much as it was lazy. But that is no way to go through life and it isn't right. I guess sometimes you have to ask yourself is it uncertainty or laze?