I really don't have any great vacation memories, but I do want to be a traveler. I want to find someone amazing to travel with, and just go. The first place I want to visit is Australia, but who doesn't? If it were possible to have a career as a traveler, then that would be my job for the rest of my life. I want to start and never stop. Every five years, though, my exchange friends from Canada, Hungary, Korea, and Japan, and I will meet each other in one of our countries to see each other. Only four more years, and they will all be in America with me. I cannot wait.
Australia has always pulled my heart toward it; I remember writing my first sixth grade essay over Australia; rambling on about kangaroos, koalas, and sun kissed surfers.
The next place on my bucket list is South Africa; gosh dang, it's beautiful, and so are the people. While I was studying abroad, I met a couple from South Africa, and they were absolutely awesome.
I can't wait for life to start; to be able to do amazing things. I want to see the world. I want to get a world map tattoo on my feet, and each country I visit, I will add a small red heart on each country, like my very own personalized check list.
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