the plan I had for myself.

You know, without school, I've had more time to think.
Well, numbers, for once, actually.
When I was younger, I always dreamt...
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*NORMAL FONT: THE HORRIBLY CORRECT PART OF MY THOUGHTS
ITALICS: MY INNOCENT DREAMS

When I grow up, I will be beautiful. I will be popular. I will be smart. I will have a wonderful job with all my friends and be rich. I will have a handsome husband, getting married at 25, and have my first child at 28, having many children after that.

But HOLDDDDD UP, DOROTHY!
Your time line will need to get a bit adjusted!
You wanna be a doctor? You wanna be successful?
YEAH well, that means another 7 years in school for you ;D
Don't worry my dear, -- You will officially graduate when you are 24 ^^

Oh! But I wanna be a specialist :] Be more than a GP who tells everyone to sleep and drink more water.

AHH, I see, I see. Thats only another three years. You will graduate when you are 27.

BUT! According to "my plan", I should already be married!

Too bad, by the time you become successful enough, you'll be a grumpy old FART that all the little kiddies run away from. Your life isn't your choice. Let God guide the way, and everything will be alright.

;_; But..................... my plan!

Shut up, Dorothy. You have to fulfil GOD'S plan, not yours.
*mutters* idiot...