
When I graduate and start my own life, by the age of thirty or older. I want to live in Houston. Being a hardworking surgeon with two kids a boy and girl and marry to a dude that is 6'4 kind of dark but not to dark with hazel eyes and very athletic still and working with me as a surgeon, with a great personality and not mean or rude. He got to understand me as a person and as a wife. But most of all he has to make me happy. I want to live in a mansion on my own property with three doors and my own basketball court and pool and workout area. I want the inside of my house to look unique like very welcoming. All of the floors in my house except my room are going to be very shiny wood. I want my floors in my room to be nothing but glass but very shinning glass and its going to be were you can't break it. My bed is going to be a king size bed but very long like eight foot made out of glass as the head board, with a walk in closet and a pool shaped bath tub with a shower like a waterfall. My room is going to be fill with glass. My kitchen is going to be did in track. My counter tops are going to be made into a track field and my floor, my kitchen table is going to be made into a first place metal with the matching salt and pepper shakers. My ice box is going to be made into a triple jump pit without the dirt. (LOL). My kids are going to have a play room. I'm going to be driving a black and silver Dodge Charger with leather in the interior and my husband is going to be driving a white and black Denali with crom in the interior so we both can be on the go taking the kids every where. On the weekends my husband and me and the kids are going to go on a family day out and the girl is going to go with me while we go shopping and the boy is going to go with his dad and do guy stuff, then we are going to meet up together and go out to eat, then go all together to watch a movie and chat. On are spare time we are going to go to church called christian and hang out and watch movies and go hang out with my best friend goldie. We might even fly out to go visited are parents and kin people and have a day or two with them. This is my life in some years.
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