- Quit job to do something fulfilling with life.
- Win at least one Halloween costume contest.
- Make enemies.
- Finally form that Starland Vocal Band tribute band I've been talking about called Afternoon Delight.
- Learn to fly. And no, I don't mean a plane, I mean learn to fly.
- Steal from the rich and, more importantly, steal from the poor.
- Keep drinking.
- Announce my 2006 candidacy for the Governor of Illinois.
- Smite my enemies.
- Really concentrate on improving my songwriting.
- Wager that irrepressible braggart Phileas Fogg £20,000 that he cannot circumnavigate the globe in 80 days.
- Make good on my promise to fulfill my grandma's deathbed wish that I "exterminate the gypsies."
- Marry a supermodel (sorry Jester -- it's been real).
- Get a job as an investment banker.
- Turn all enemies into friends.
- Give the Amish the gift of electricity.
- Find long lost twin and determine whether or not I am the good or the evil twin.
- Follow through on all idle threats I've made in the past 29+ years.
- Cure herpes.
- Challenge a camel to a footrace.
- Clone myself.
- Speak more about himself in the third person.
- Smite friends.
- Finally get that penis reduction surgery I've always needed.
- Master a foreign language, such as Australian or Scottish, and then take whichever country down from the inside.
- Get herpes.
- Cheat on supermodel wife with old wife.
- Smite long lost twin.
- Write a fictional autobiography detailing the seven years I spent in Tibet.
- Travel to Detroit to see IU compete in a bowl game.
- Finally begin the road to a Hall of Fame NFL career by purchasing NFL Hall of Fame.
- Smite clone.
- Hallucinate more often.
- Write better blog posts than this.
Tuesday, October 31, 2006
It's About That Time
Now that I'm 29, I am officially entrenched in a quarter-life crisis (and yes, I plan on living until I'm 116). There are so many goals I have yet to accomplish before I turn 30. After extensive reflexion -- marked by periods of night terrors, catatonia, and self-inflicted knife wounds -- I have compiled a list of specific goals I have for myself for this year. Not all of them are pretty, and there are several that directly contradict each other, but I think it's important to be honest with myself and my readers in times like these. With that warning, I give you my goals for the next 363 days:
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