The Clock is Ticking

I want flexibility. I want to know that I'd be able to do whatever I think is most important, at precisely the right moment.

I want to feel that I've not wasted my life.

I want my friends to realize just how intensely I've fallen for them.

I want to see if they would do a remake of Friends.

I want to live sufficiently, enough to bask in the materialistic goodness of this world.

I want to always stay fascinated by soap bubbles.

I want to learn to juggle balls. Relating to that, I'd like to continue passing off casual but figuratively-misleading statements.

I want to learn to live like I was raised another way.

I want to be able to define my relationship with chocolate.

I want to stay comfortable with the fact that I'm not perfect. Having said that, I'd like to try making a better first impression.

I want to always believe that honesty is the best policy.

I want to be able to just..move...on.

Now that I've learned it, I want to use the word "floccinaucinihilipilification" casually and regularly.

I want to do everything I feel like doing, because asking "Why didn't I?" is much more painful than "Why did I?"

I want to fall outrageously and madly in love with someone. Actually, I would want to fall outrageously and madly in love several times, before I found someone who's willing to fall just as outrageously and madly in love.

I want to find out how I got this American accent.

I want to experience the world instead of seeing it.

I want to be able to give a compliment to anyone, anytime, preferably in front of other people, without making the person feel uncomfortable in any way.

I want to be able to handle pressure.

I want to try moving out and see if it really is the answer.

I want to stay surrounded by people who continuously puts me in awe.

I want to understand my own mind.

I want contentment.

I want to find and enjoy fantastic ideas.





I don't want to be alone.