Post 7: Bucket List

So, today I'll write about things I'd include in a bucket list.

The things I'd include would be: learn many languages as I can, graduate from all my studies, play a role in a theatre play, taking my mom on a travel, plant many trees as possible, having my own house, make my mom's dreamed-house on the beach, living without trash.

Some of this things are done (like playing a role in a theatre play) but I'd like to do them again because I think I didn't enjoyed them enough. I've tried learning another languages but mostly I've let this half done. Also, about planting trees, I did it once but I'm not good at taking care of my plants, so I think I owe this to the planet.

The other things are more like my longer term goals, like the thing about living without generate trash, is part of a hard process but is possible, at least I'd like to say that I tried.

I have to say that there was a time where this list was longer than now, and that is very positive. There are things that were on the list and I keep doing them like Aerial acrobatics, and being vegetarian.

I think is easier when you share the bucket list things with closer people, so I'd like to share some of this stuff with my friends.

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