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I was going through some old boxes of papers from my student days last night, throwing stuff away in preparation for an upcoming move, when I came across this list: WHAT DO I WANT TO DO FOR MY LIFE?
It dates from around 1978 or 1979, when I was a junior or senior in high school, as best as I can determine.
It's taken more than 30 years, but I'd say I can safely check off 10, maybe 11, of those 18.
Still got some hard work left in front of me, though.