I don’t know.
I am twenty-nine (currently) and well… actually… yes, I do know… I am going against the societal conformity of freaking out at turning 30.
In one year, I am going to burst in to my thirties leaving a cloud of colourful* smoke in my wake!
I bring to you…………..
30 before 30: a bucket list.
Oh, and I intend to blog the shit out of my journey through the thirtieth year of my life. You’re welcome.
Will I blog about topics completely unrelated to said bucket list? Most definitely. I once wrote a post about little beach crabs and their skittish behaviors (clever little things) and managed to relate that back to the situations going on in my life at the time. Completely normal.
Enjoy the ride.
*this is not a typo. I am, you are, we are Australian.