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15 things I'd like to learn

In a dream world, I could learn how to do all of these things.

  1. How to sing. I think with some training I could be okay at it.
  2. How to dance. It'd be nice to be able to dance without feeling intensely self-conscious.
  3. How to design clothes. I could finally have dresses that I like and that fit in the fabric I want. What a dream.
  4. How to sew clothes well. I know a basic stitch, so I can mend my stuff but it'd be cool to make my own dresses.
  5. How to make cocktails. Other than a rum and coke, I don't think I can make a single one.
  6. How to do makeup. I got mascara down but that's it.
  7. How to do my hair. I have like one trick and that's it.
  8. How to do a back flip. I just think this would be cool.
  9. Some self-defense moves. I did two classes and enjoyed them, it would be good to do some more.
  10. How to raise one eyebrow. I think this is just a genetic thing, but I think it would be cool to be able to do.
  11. How to French braid. I know it in theory, but not in practice.
  12. How to design escape the rooms. I'm going ot my second one tonight, so it would be cool to be able to design one.
  13. How to like tea. I'm really trying on this one.
  14. How to design a website. I would like to have my own website. Even though I appreciate this blog, it would be nice to have complete control.
  15. How to dress myself well. I honestly don't have a good sense of how to do this.
(Prompt by me)

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