Something that was too small was my dreams. Of course when I was a little girl all I wanted was a BMW i8, nothing else, no money, no job, just that car specifically the blue one. Now I have a life sentence full of dream, I want to graduate, go to the military, become a anesthesiologist, expand my lip gloss business, build my own house ground up, take my mom on the biggest shopping spree of her life, buy her they house and truck she wants with no note of her paying mortgage. I want to be the one that can do it all, and not just for the money, for love, staying true and being patient and being a good loyal person. I want to give back to the ones the gave and provided me with knowledge and life times things, even reward the people that think I won't make it, with me making it.
One thing I don't exactly remember is being born and growing up from the age of 1 to 4. Another thing was I don't remember how I broke my toe, I just knew I broke it I remember having a cast. Neither do I remember Pre K, all I remember taking the naps and eating gold fish, the rainbow kind. Surprisingly I don't remember 2nd grade either besides the movie we watched. I don't even know what movie it was.
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