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OLY m Pics or higschool............
HIGHSCHOOL I'm kinda late on the OLY m PICS
What comes after Highschool ?
Do I want to go to college or university ?
What to I want to be when I grow up ?

...................... when i grow up i wanna be a famous i wanna be a star wanna be in movies ................eh, NO
................... theres a party in your bedroom all night long, theres a lot a talk about youuuuu....... eh, ALSO NO ( i don't really know how that relates to topic though...)
anywaysssss
back to topic.
When i was younger i wanted to be a teacher just like everyone else in kindergarten, As i grew older i crossed out all the ' when i grow up i want to be a teacher' stuff and wrote singer and stuff like that I followed that plan till i was in grade 5 ( yes it took me that long to find out i couldn't sing umm great ) Lemme tell you a story. When i was little i wouldn't let my parents or anybody sing me a lullaby i HAD to sing it MYSELF. My parents said that it was cute till 2am in the morning. They said that if they didn't knock me out i wouldn't stop singing, i kept saying ... ok ok ok LAST ONE. but last one was like another 40 songs away. I sang barney and teletubies and other songs i barely remember.
In grade 5 and  6 i wanted to be a vet. I loved animals and wanted to help them and stuff. Then it came to me.... i had a fear of blood. I loved animals just not . . . . blood. I watched chinese dramas and stuff when i was little. There was one about a police and his partner, a german shepherd. One day while on duty the dog got stabbed while trying to stop the theif or something, and the police guy was laying wounded under a bunch of boxes that collasped.... i kept screaming and crying when that happened.
Now when my gramma's crying because a main character died or something i'd be hanging my barbie dolls and flinging them like those toy army planes my mom never bought me. See i never wanted to be a barbie in my life, even if they do have millioon different faces and matching clothes. Never wanted to be one. I wanted the Barbie  Swan Lake set though. I wanted the animals. MY story of Swan Lake ( never did watch the movie) All the animals hated Barbie and that Prince Plastic guy and turned both of them in to ducks and kicked them into Timbucktwoo ( the trash can ).
TA DAAA
Now, present time. I want something related to animals but not blood. I know i want a part-time or full time job at the animal shelter when I'm in highschool. I have plans to adpot some too. But right now my decision is . . . . a mystery . . ..  o.O

i just noticed how many mistakes are in this . . . yes i corrected them all. I was typing to fast . . . i think OR i was eating a cookie . . . both seems reasonable . . . right ?

1 comments:

Interesting blog!It's really funny how you sang lullabies to yourself until 2 a.m. i can't really say (LOL) so LAUGH OUT LOUD!!!! I really want to be a fashion designer but I'm not really getting anywhere. When I was younger I really wanted teacher but my desire for that changed after my brother's 9th birthday party. My brother's friend brought his little sister who was in 1st grade and she wasn't even invited!!! God, she was so bossy and I had to take care of her. After that incident, I don't like a lot of 1st graders! Not to be mean or anything!

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