When i was young, life has been so simple. Enjoying each day as if there is no tomorrow, not even bothering to think about what the future holds for me. So that now after so many years later, i'm thinking what next?                                                                                                                                  If only i had planned for my future, i wouldn't be asking what next? I would be sailing smoothly following the path of what i have planned. But as a saying goes, no use crying over spilled milk. I might as well find the answer to my question, what next?