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Didn’t happen, after all. I’m postponing the deadline for next Sunday, hopefully I’ll have it done by then.

I’ve done a reasonable amount of reading so far, but I still have about 300 pages left. Not counting the paper I’m suppossed to have finished by tomorrow morning.

So, this goal takes me to ask myself: who do I want to be? And that leads to: what’s important to me?
Well, basically, I want to be a good person. I want to be caring, generous, polite (rudeness is the one thing that pisses me off royally) and strong. I’ve known from age seven that I want to be a writer, and I know now that I want to graduate from University. I know I want a second degree in journalism and (Imagine there’s no heaven…) I’d love to get it in Columbia or Stanford, which would also meet my dreams of travelling.
But, most importantly, I want to be confident, smart and hardworking. Respectful, but also respected. I want to(and this is Shallow-me speaking) be atractive and elegant.
Wow, I do want a lot, don’t I?
Rereading this, I see that I forgot the biggest wish I have: I want to remain as close to my family and friends as I am now.