I won't be able to finish the whole list, but I'll come close, that's for sure. For a recap, here's where I'm at right now: (straight from the List of Lists page)
20 Things to Do Before I Turn 20
Get motorcycle license
Go on a road trip sans-parents X
Eat oysters
Ride the Catapult at Lagoon X
Read a piece of educated literature X
Attempt to donate plasma again X
Try snowboarding X
Ride the bus X
Bake a cake from scratch
Ice skate with a boy I like X
Attend 8 concerts X
Watch a documentary X
Go clubbing
Keep driving record clean
Take a vow of silence for a day
Move out!
Attend adoration
Tie dye something X
Go to the lady's gym X
Keep up with my blog (at least once a week)
Go on a road trip sans-parents X
Eat oysters
Ride the Catapult at Lagoon X
Read a piece of educated literature X
Attempt to donate plasma again X
Try snowboarding X
Ride the bus X
Bake a cake from scratch
Ice skate with a boy I like X
Attend 8 concerts X
Watch a documentary X
Go clubbing
Keep driving record clean
Take a vow of silence for a day
Move out!
Attend adoration
Tie dye something X
Go to the lady's gym X
Keep up with my blog (at least once a week)
If you've been keeping track, you'll notice the things I checked off most recently are "Attempt to donate plasma again" and "Ice skate with a boy I like." The first mission failed - they would not let me give plasma because my veins are too small. And many people felt up my arm that day during my appointment, trying to determine if even the most expert of the phlebotomists could handle it. But it was too risky. So I was denied.
And just now a splendid afternoon date ended that involved ice skating, cooking pizza, and watching the cheesy 80s movie "Teen Wolf." The fantasy I always had of ice skating with a boy I like was perfectly fulfilled. It was a lot of sweet and innocent fun, and neither of us fell once, although he almost made me a couple times during our attempted professional figure skating maneuvers. This boy is something else! I didn't expect to have this "goal" accomplished, so I was caught off guard when it actually became plausible. After all, I hadn't thought about it all year, and then here comes this person who was not only willing to help me knock off one of my list points, but whom I love spending time with as well. It wouldn't have been as awesome with just any guy.
Still ahead I have to tackle a day of vowed silence, baking a cake from scratch, attending adoration, and going clubbing, if possible. I know I won't get to move out yet, but that's totally fine; it will happen when the time is right. Part of me almost doesn't care about finishing the list, because right now I could easily say I'm delightfully happy and it's been a great year. But the go-getter inside of me wants to see how far I can get, so
look out for more updates to come in the next few weeks!
Proof of the experience
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