To plan a trip for this summer covering most of Asia and tell everyone I know about how cool it is going to be.
Learn to play the harmonica.
Graduate this year. Or next. Probably next. Or maybe I’ll drop out. Yeah, I’ll drop out. My goal is to successfully fail by this time next year.
I am going to limit my complete emotional breakdowns to one a week. And I want to read War and Peace.
Continue my pretend pretension by reading a lot of books and only remembering a small portion of them.