“In a few hours, I will be celebrating my 22nd birthday. It's hard to believe that I've already spend 22 years alive. Because I haven't done a single thing really worth mentioning.
It's funny how I chronicle my life on this LJ and yet when I look back on it, it's like "WHAT?! What have I done?"
I know it's so philosophical, but I hope 22 is a year where I discover what it is I want to do with my life. And I finally get around to doing things in reaching that goal.
I predict -- I will "The Secret" that on my 22nd year, I will graduate from college. I will get a kick-ass job I will enjoy. I will be less inhibited and love myself more. I will dance at parties and go out more often.
I won't put myself down or be too hard on myself or others. And basically just have a lot of fun. I know that I keep worrying about the future and I'm just not living in the present. So 22 will be the year of living in the present.
And at present, I have to do my thesis. So adios 22 -- oh adios 21! And hola 22!”