Entry 5

This initial entry was kind of stupid, so, I'm putting this one in its place. Well, I've tried doing "odd" so I wanted this entry to be an attempt at being normal. I'm exploring thought right now in some specific ways. I came to the notion that survival is not the main goal of life. Living is. "Newsflash," some of you may be saying to yourselves, but it not altogether so plainly clear as it might seem. If one allows oneself to get caught up in the dream of affluence, then standard of living, success, become eventually crucial to one's happiness. I'm speaking from my own experience when I say it can become easy to miss life as it is happening, all due to the lock-jawed goal of becoming successful.