under pressure

BLAHBLAHBLAHBLAH. All my parents ever do is talk! They just confronted me about how now I have to pave my own path. blahblahblah. Like, really? I have to figure out what I'm doing for the first half of the summer...it's just too bad I'm not old enough to get a REAL job. My mom suggested babysitting every single day. Once a week I can understand, but every day? Isn't the whole point of having a child that YOU take care of them? Not some teenage nanny looking to make a couple bucks. My ideal first half of my summer? Sitting on the beach all day with a good book, and my laptop. Then I would go back to a beach house and watch the sunset with a pitcher of peach iced tea. Sounds good. But then again there would be something slightly boring about doing that everyday, so I guess I would try something I've never done everyday. I know I JUST posted my first personal mission, but I promise that this one will be MUCH more fun. Make a list of 50 things you want to do before you die, then figure out how to get them done as soon as possible. Hey, you gotta live like you're dying, right? I'm excited! Have fun ! -Sydney