I don't know what I want to do with my life, and I think this fact makes me a disappointment.
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Okay...that's not exactly true. There's lots of things I want to do.
-Volunteer
-Express myself creatively more...writing, drawing
-Travel....small road trips, Italy, France, Amsterdam
-Learn to really love myself, just as I am
-Dreadlocks :)
-Marriage....eventually
-Tattoos....some meaningful, some funny
-Eat/be healthier....maybe return to vegetarianism? or just eat less meat
-Recycle :)
-Live....don't just be alive
-Attend loads of concerts, raves, outdoor music fests
-Make my parents actually proud of me
-Raise a child/ have a family of mine own
-Live on my own for awhile....not with Allison or any other roommate
-Live debt free. No credit cards, line of credit, or owing anyone
-Learn to be happy with what I have/where I am. and take no day for granted
-Figure out a plan for my life?
-Be more spiritual
-Relax. Everyday. Just gear down and take it easy
-Dance. I know I can't, that I have no rhythm and that I'm musically retarded. But I want to be able to dance and not care
-Be more knowledgeable on a certain subject......haha :)
-Comic Con
-Say I Love You. Every day
-Learn to make perfect lattes, cappuccinos
But the one thing I don't know, my job/career, is the one thing everyone seems concerned about. They want me to go to school, get a degree, be mega successful. But what if their measure of success is different than mine? I don't care about having a career, and making lots of money. Yeah I know I have to have a job and work. But I want to just work enough so that I'm comfortable and healthy. I want to be free to live life, and enjoy it. Not be working crazy to pay off bills, and loans, and mortgages. I just want to be happy and love...isn't that what life is about? Not making money to buy stuff you don't really need?
I just want to live a simple, happy life full of love. Is that too much to ask?
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Tuesday, December 28, 2010
No not me. I'm far from perfect, but life is pretty swell right now. It really is close to perfect. And this?..this is just me.
It's the crazy ramblings from my brain, stuff I can't hold on to anymore. Stuff that I need to share, or just let go of.
It's the crazy ramblings from my brain, stuff I can't hold on to anymore. Stuff that I need to share, or just let go of.