I've always wanted to be a teacher, actually. I didn't know until my senior year of highschool what exactly I wanted to teach, however.
Though I don't know when it will happen, I know I'm meant to be a mother and a wife. I know who I'm going to marry, as well. It's just a matter of timing, I guess.
Haha, right on. 70 hrs a week is a bit crazy. Being a teacher really appeals to me not only because I really would love to do something with literature for the rest of my life, but when I get older and have kids I'll be off at the same time as them.
That sounds mighty rough. I'm on the opposite end of the spectrum. I'm not going to make a lot, and what I do I plan to spend on my house and raising a family.
I definitely cannot cook. My mother couldn't, so I guess I got it from her. I wish I was a master chef with a gorgeous industrial kitchen in my dorm room, but all I have is the same old cafeteria food or a micro wave and heat up mac and cheese. Maybe I'll marry a guy with amazing culinary skills, haha.
Well, I am 19 years old. I don't know how much more mature I'll get in two years. I'd like to think I'm fairly mature, though we've all got our moments. (I still enjoy the disney channel.)
Hey! I just read your comment on my journal, and I know exactly what you're talking about. People always add me and put how we know each other, but I cannot for the life of me think of how I met them. I don't accept people on facebook that I have absolutely no connection with, however.
That's really odd about the person who knew what you do on weekends. Haha.
Though I don't know when it will happen, I know I'm meant to be a mother and a wife. I know who I'm going to marry, as well. It's just a matter of timing, I guess.
I'm a bit of a fruit. :)