I want to be the most classic thing on earth. A vet.
I mean, I'll change my mind a million times before I actually have to make a decision, I mean, but I'm not 7 no more. I'm getting closer to having to actually have to make tougher decisions including college and signing up for them.
I just have a gut feeling I'll end up being a vet. I do pretty good in school, staying in that a and b range, only getting around three cs in my whole school career, and all the C's are in math. As expected from me
And I just have this undying love for animals. I'll tear up at the THOUGHT of a carnival goldfish dying after a week from people who just don't care.
Story time
I saw a dead baby squirrel by my mailbox one afternoon, coming from a horrible day, (a few days after my baby sulcata tortoise had sadly passed away)
The poor squirrel mouth had been torn off and it had no eyes, I was devastated, I just sat on my bed teary eyed for five minutes straight. Just staring at the floor
Are you convinced yet?