I did see more good movies, read more good books. A lot more. It’s just that I didn’t see any point in listing them all here. And right now this goal is utterly obsolete. I will read more good books, and see more good movies, as I come by them, but this has nothing to do with it.
So, game over.
CreepyHippie's Life List
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1. LIVE no matter what.
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2. Discover my special talent.
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3. Never grow up.
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4. learn Japanese
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5. Brighten at least one person's day, everyday.
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6. Read more
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7. Learn to play the guitar
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8. Have an awesomely different life by this time next year
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9. learn how to dance
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10. see Radiohead live
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11. go on a road trip with no predetermined destination
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12. leave a letter in a library book for someone to find
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13. Make up words and introduce them to the world
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14. find a unique, cute little travel mascot to take with me on all trips and photograph "him" next to touristy sites wherever i go...(kind of like the traveling gnome).
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15. fold poems and quotes into origami and leave them on public transport
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16. Become an entomologist.
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17. learn more than 5 foreign languages
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Last year, when I was setting this goal, I was sure my life in college was gonna be awesomely different from my life in highschool. And, of course, it changed a lot, but right now I’m stuck exactly in the same spot as I was last year. Hating most people, scared of what’s out there and just waiting for time to pass me by.
So: this goal is not accomplished. Yet.
By next year everything WILL have changed, or else I must have been run over by some truck and didn’t manage to fulfill my plans. :D
October: new city, new people, new and exciting everything. I get to see a lot of my favorite Romanian bands in the first month, and I begin to see why life in a big city is something else. Learn Hiragana and Katakana.
November: hate everybody there and act autistic. Kumm. Come home, and celebrate my birthday in some dubious club with 90s music to which we surprisingly knew all the lyrics. Tricky, me in the first row, we all end up dancing on stage, I even get to hug Him. Get back to school and make tons of earrings.
December: hot wine becomes essential. I come home for the holidays and spend Christmas in bed with the flu. Still, I manage to have the cutest Christmas tree in town and I think I’m in love again (oh, no.)
So, not quite a good ending for a terrific year. December, I mean. But that’s ok. Things had to even out. So, if the next one begins in the same note, I’m sure I’ll have a spectacular December.
So, Happy New Year, folks.
