Friday, September 30, 2011

In 20 years, I will be.....

   I my life plans workout, I hope to be an orthopedic surgeon.  That is if I don't fail out of medical school.  Orthopedic surgeons, on average, make 1.4 million dollars a year starting out, and that to me could be pretty freaking sweet.  I would like to live somewhere other than Montana, perhaps northern California, Washington or anywhere on the west coast.  But I definitely could not handle living in a big city, I would need to commute there everyday in order to save my sanity because that many people would drive me nuts!  In the whole scheme of things being married or not never really crossed my mind, so I'm just going to play that by year.  I probably won't have kids, but if I do I would want one boy, that I would name Eli and he would become the cutest little cowboy-athlete ever, and I would adopt a child, preferably a boy, from Africa (he would probably make it into the NBA and I'd be set!).  I wouldn't have any girls, they are way too much work and drama.  Don't worry though, if my big life plans fail, I have a "Plan B."  If or when I fail out of medical school I would then sell all my belongings and assets and move to Africa, no where specific because I'm would end up going everywhere.  There I would learn the native languages and run around crazy like, doing whatever fits my fancy for that week or even day!  It's Africa, so I'm sure it's quite fitting to be crazy.  If my American money doesn't last long there I would guide people through the jungle and safari; I think this would work out because I speak English and would have a good knowledge of the culture, language, wildlife, and terrain by then.  When Africa starts to become to difficult for me to live when I get older, then maybe I'd move back to the United States, but who knows.  As of right now I hope the surgeon plan workouts and if it does I still plan on traveling to Africa.

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