Nineteen years old. Shit. To sound cliche`, what have I been doing with my life?! Seriously. If I weren’t so gosh darned tired I’d go back through the archives and make a highlights post to make myself feel better. In all honesty, I haven’t done that much of anything since I turned 18. 19 just feels like one of those weird intermediary birthdays. I can still be sentenced to death, I can still vote. I still can’t drink. I still can’t rent a car. I don’t know. 19 doesn’t really feel like a milestone.
What would I like to have happen to me/the world in the next year? (This is MY New Years, Screw everyone else who waits until next month.)
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- To the scientists: Please Cure AIDS so that December 1st can rightfully be returned to Joshua Ziering’s birthday.
- Cure cancer if you have some time left over so that they don’t replace it with World Cancer Day.
- I want to do really well in college, and find a major I like.
- I want to ‘go pro’ with my R/C airplanes. Win pattern contests, get good enough where people are like ‘Oh junk, that boy can fly!’
- I want to start a business unrelated to anything I love(ie planes, computers) so I can be objective and decisive about it. (How random is that? …Good goal I feel though)
- Get some writing of mine put somewhere kinda high profile.
- Do more fun stuff.
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Noteworthy things I did today: Flew planes, left my car lights on killing my battery and requiring a jump, ate a 4×4 at In N Out burger, and solved a SUPER annoying computer problem. I went to Applebees at some point, and even played ‘Monkey Ball’ on game cube. A good birthday by all standards.
Joshua Ziering