Goals... and stuff.

Daniel is a very mature person, completely unlike me. He spends his free time thinking about serious and important things, such as interest rates, retirement, the electric bill, the stock market, life insurance, and other topics that I know nothing about, nor care very much to explore. I, on the other hand, spend most of my free time thinking about video games and monkeys.

So to combat that sort of infantile attitude, I've been trying to make a list of life goals. You know, like a 5 year plan. Like Leonid Brezhnev. It's not going so well. This is what I have so far.

1. Play a lot of video games. Get paid to do so.
2. Nap.
3. Obtain a pet lemur, or other small primate.

So, not so good, eh? And this isn't a first draft either. But, I don't see this as a sign of lost motivation or lack of ambition, maybe just some sort of inherent lightness of being. I've hit all the social and academic milestones, without really expending too much effort. So I expect things to go my way and work out well, because so far they have, without too much strife or intervention. Am I wrong?