It would be typical to say that I am afraid in regards to my future, but I have no fear in this area. However, I am certainly concerned that I will never come across anything that I like enough to major in, and eventually live in, ie doing it enough to make the money I will need in order to sustain myself with. (And I am sure that how much I like my career will be the limit on the amount of money I make.)
That being said, I have heard that people these days go through two or three careers in their lifetime. I can see myself enjoying that because I am afraid that there is nothing I could do for my entire life without tiring of it, but it is problematic because I can't even find one thing, let alone three.
Maybe after 10 or 20 years I will have come upon other things.
Or perhaps there will be new, more interesting things to do in 20 years.
And it's possible that I feel this way only because I haven't found anything yet, which doesn't dictate my future discoveries by any means...
I don't know.

There were beautiful things in today.

The sun, and it was warm.
I watched the sunset from Burnaby mountain.
I held your hand.
I felt tall.
I didn't spend that much time on the bus. But it was the bus driver I like, which was good too.
Kyle made more baskets in his game than I have in my life.
We had bubble tea.

The paths of introspection left me a more interesting person. I was more passionate when necessary. I was composed within papers; at least my messes were organized. 

I ran out of time, as I always do now. Constantly replacing things.