Go skydiving and find out how hard I can scream while am at it.

Join a dance class.

Learn some more French.

Read some Russian authors.

Stop whiling away time.

Learn to whistle.

Learn to sing one annamaya keerthana.

Lose my love handles.

Visit the bazaars of Istanbul to buy myself a Turkish carpet and eat yummy food while I’m at it.

Get myself a book from Shakespeare and company and sit at a Parisian café and pretend to be in search of love.

To go see where Anne frank lived.

To eat yummy waffles.

To live in an old Moroccan home for a week, eat the food, get the massages and live the sand, the sun and the drums.

To own my very own bookshop.

Get a nice picture of myself clicked.

Sit down and search for my favorite music.

cut my hair and get it styled!

Check out Vienna and find out what the hype is about.

Gondolas and Venice cant be missed.

First I have to do an India trip.

Writing a book can never be far behind.

For now I’ll suffice with this………