My Dreams (Were Crushed)
Alright, so I know what I want to be when I grow up, a historian and an author. My father, on the other hand, wants me to become a doctor, lawyer, and a dentist. I don't want to be any of those things, although they make quite a bit of money. How can I be a doctor if I'm afraid of blood? How can a be a lawyer if I'm afraid of talking to people? How can I be a dentist when I don't want to be awkwardly poking around in your mouth and asking stupid questions you can't answer because there's a machine in your mouth?! I don't really know what I'll do once I go to college. When I told my father that I wanted to be these things, he said I couldn't because I'd just end up working at "McDonald's" because there are no jobs for historians and authors don't make lots of money.
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