day 16: My dreams?

They've changed many times in my 15 years.

First it was to be a dancer, big and famous. I mean, they were all so graceful and cool looking. Plus it would be my job to keep myself fit.

Then 7th grade came around, and I decided that I aspired to be a fashion designer. I love clothes with an unhealthy passion, but I also realized that that is a cutthroat and heartless world, one that I would not likely survive in.

That era ended about 8th grade, when I entered into a cooking contest for a foods class. Then I thought I wanted to be a master chef. But while I enjoy cooking, that is not the life for me.

Presently I'm not sure what my dreams are. I know that they involve a temple marriage. Definitely a family. As for a career...I don't exactly know how many times that will change before I leave this world.