Friday, September 7, 2012

When I grow up



When I was younger I wanted to be a princess when I grew up. Nobody told me I'd end up being a receptionist, administrative assistant, office manager, clinic patient coordinator, book keeper or accountant. These don't seem to have the same ring to them as Princess. So why did I want to be a princess? First thing I wanted was to meet my prince charming and live happily ever after. I wanted to be skinny and beautiful. I wanted to sing and dance gracefully. I should've known when I was trying to brush out my crazy curly hair I would never look like a disney princess. Singing, well lets just say in 8th grade I was asked politely not to join the choir. Skinny, well that lasted only till college. Every year after that I gained about 2 lbs a year. Beautiful, I've alway gotten "cute", so thats out the window. Dancing, ok I love to dance but I'm no ballerina. 
I still don't know what I want to be when I grow up and I'm 37. D-boy has told me he wants to be a rock star and race car driver. I'm pushing for the rock star because I think they are cool and now we don't have to pay for college.
What did you want to be when you grew up? BTW the pilot wanted to be a pilot :-)


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