I plan on writing an autobiography. In it will include my bucket list and all the things I did and all the places I visited to get that list accomplished.
Here is my list:
- Go on a cruise.
- Climb the Eiffel Tower.
- Own UGA football season passes.
- Start a charity.
- Start a scholarship.
- Live a healthy lifestyle.
- Visit the 9/11 memorial.
- See the 7 wonders of the world.
- Swim in every ocean.
- Hike the Appalachian Trail...All of it!!
- Have every color Labrador...not all at once!!
- Learn to surf.
- Learn to snowboard.
- Take a professional photography class.
- Get a teaching degree.
- Visit every museum in Washington D.C.
- Own my own business.
- Own my own house.
- Have a family.
- Take ballroom dance lessons.
- Read the entire Bible.
- See the Great Pyramid and the Great Sphinx.
- Walk the Great Wall of China.
- Run a marathon.
- Perform in a triathlon.
- Walk for Breast Cancer.
- Wear red every Friday until all our troops are home and safe.
- Take baking and cooking classes.
- Visit the ice museum in Alaska.
- Fly a plane.
- Go ice fishing and deep sea fishing.
- Swim with dolphins.
- Live in a foreign country.
- Visit every state and see what they are known for.
- Become a cheer leading coach and take my team to the championships again.
- Volunteer for Habitat for Humanity.
- Go on a mission trip over seas.
Now, I know that is a lot and I promise there will be more. Will I do everything on my list? That is my plan and all I can do is hope I am around long enough. In the mean time, I will live everyday like it is my last and I will regret nothing because everything happens for a reason.
I am always looking for things to add to my list. Leave comments with your bucket list ideas, and even if you don't have one, make one. You have to dream even if you don't think you can ever do any of it. As children, we never stopped dreaming. As adults, we forget that there are still good things in the world. We should try and remember and maybe just maybe it will make our lives a little less crazy like they were when we were children.
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