So..Yesterday I went flying with my cousins, sister, and Grandpa(he's the pilot).
The type of plane we rent has room for about 3 passengers. So first my Grandpa took Rebecca(sissy) and Warren(older/younger cousin) because according to Grandma "They're closer in age". Well.. they are, but should the youngest(me) really have to do everything with Keith("Big Wolf"---22..almost 23 college graduate) whom which I have nothing in common with anymore..since I haven't seen him in like 4 years?
But anyway..while we were waiting to fly, Keith asked me what I want to do for a profession.
I actualy want to be a writer..but I just said I didn't know yet.
Apperently, Keithee wanted to be a gorrilla when he grew up..then an umbrella.
Which brings me to my point..
oh wait.
I have no point.
I just felt like pointing out that I have no idea what I want to do with my life yet.
Cherio.
 MajesticTOASTER · Sun Jul 22, 2007 @ 03:50pm · 2 Comments |
