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The one with careers.

I blog a lot about dreams.
Not like, sleep dreams. Awake dreams.
I blog about my passions, my goals, my asperations and what I want in life. And most of you know that I am going to school for teaching.
If you didn't know that, you must be the one person who found my blog by mistake.
I want to be a teacher more than anything. Well. I say that. But what I really mean is, there has been no other career goals I have had.

However, lately I have considered some other career options. Please tell me what you think:
1. Stand up comedian
2. Actress
3. Traveling photographer
4. Author
5. Traveling "musician"
6. Model
7. Mime
8. Reality tv star
9. Traveling youth speaker
10. "Community" fan club president
11. Marketing agent for a band/famous person
12. Cheerleader
13. Dancer, but not in a gross way
14. A youtube star
15. Company owner
16. Inventor
17. Mad scientist
18. And a philospher


........or not.

I'll just stick with teaching. I really do love it. It's amazing. It's challenging. It makes want to be better. It's probably more difficult and more rewarding than any of those on the list.

Except maybe the mime. But I'm still perfecting my "stuck in a box" act.

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