No, seriously, that's about it. I don't have time to wash my dishes, let alone have human needs, desires, dreams, and wants, and silly things like that.
Just kidding (kind of).
But yeah, I thought I was signing up for a life of adventure, travel, and womanizing like Indiana Jones, but I got a studio apartment, debt, and 10 more years of school instead. Essentially, what I would EVENTUALLY want to do is dig up dead people and learn about their lives (as long as they were more exciting than mine).
I'm big into music, food, culture, concerts, road trips, hiking, camping, being spontaneous, drinking coffee, drinking beer, and karaoke. I love languages and wish I could speak 10. I think I've got English under control, I am (or at least used to be) somewhat conversational in Spanish, I really SHOULD be conversational in French (after 7 years in high school and undergrad), and I'm on to Polish now.
Those are the basics for now.