When I was in kindergarten, I was going to be a prima
ballerina. Yes, I was going to make my living wearing a sparkly pink tutu and
spinning around a lot.
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| That's me applying blush to my colleague's face. It's hard wearing tutus and putting on makeup. Okay, well that could've been me... |
By the time I was in 4th grade, I was going to be
the first female President of the United States. I was thinking big. I was
young, and I was going to conquer the world.
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| Somebody was going to have to go if my face was fitting up there. |
But if experience has taught me nothing else, it’s taught me
to set reasonable, attainable goals.
