January 19, 2010 at 1:45 pm Leave a comment

I’m getting fustrated.

I know I shouldn’t. But I am.

My head and my throat hurts.

Even though I have had enough rest.

Ideas aren’t flowing.

But my head’s spinning.

O Lord, O Lord.

Why?

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Things I wanna do by the age of 50.

-Learn Salsa
-Learn Rhumba
-Learn Disco
-Learn Tango
-Learn Disco
-Learn Broadway
-Learn Cha-cha
-Learn Swimming
-Learn Diving
-Take Photography Lessons
-Work at a Shoe shop at least once
-GET A BLOODY HAMMOCK!
-Learn driving, car & bike
-Buy a car on my own
-Buy a Vespa on my own
-Sit at Starbucks the entire day, alone
-Make myself a clock (since nobody wants to buy me one)
-Write an article or book (professionally)
-Go for flower arranging lessons
-Learn kitting (Can wait till 50 or over)
-Be a dogwalker for a day
-Run a marathon
-Learn how to draw Caricature
-Create my own scent (perfume)
-Go for cooking classes!
-Get Married!
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