I'm back.
Instead of posting a plethora of excuses as to where I have been, I'll let you wonder at the mystery of it.
On to more important matters... my birthday! I'm twenty years old today. Strange. I don't feel twenty, although how twenty is supposed to feel I'm not really sure. I've been alive for two decades. Wow. It is funny (not funny ha ha, but funny interesting,) to think of all the things I have done in my life, but also all the things I haven't done. Along that vein, here are some things I'd like to do in the next twenty years:
Go to Europe:
-sit at a cafe in Paris
-tour a castle in Ireland or Scotland
-spend the night in an English cottage
-swim in the ocean in Greece
-eat Italian food in Italy
Go skydiving (yes, really)
Go to Disney World
Get married
Have some kids
Publish a novel
Learn to play guitar
Pull a bank job
Ok, so the last one was a joke.
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I will be able to help you out with that last one. I am in the middle of planning a bank job and we are in need of a witty writer. It is "necessarily necessary" for the job to have one. ;)
ReplyDeleteYou can totally do most of those things in the next FIVE years (I'd hold off on the kids and hubby part until 27-30 though...but most people think I'm crazy!)
ReplyDeleteYou know, it was three days after my twentieth birthday that I moved to Paris for awhile to just live a European life.
If you need a place to stay in Switzerland or Portugal let me know. I'm also apretty good tour guide in Paris :)