Apparently when I was about 10 or 11, I made a list of goals. Something, I think, everyone should do. Because we should all aspire to better ourselves. Which you will see from my list was clearly my intent. And for some odd reason, my mom had somehow got a hold of this list and kept it. She found it tonight and sent a picture of it to me and my sisters. Because, you know, my goals are awesome and should be shared.
Worthy goals.
But apparently the list went unfinished.
For as we can see, goal #4 is blank.
It saddens me to say that I did not accomplish a single goal on this paper.
Epic fail.
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