And here's the fabulous illustration of me walking one of my future dogs, (while wearing my earrings) and possibly a pile of dog poo featured in the background.
You'll be thrilled to know that 20 years after this assignment, I do have a car, my own apartment, long blonde hair, green eyes (that I sometimes think are preety...yup preety), ONE dog, earrings, and I think I'm preety nice. Which means I have about 9 years to get a domestic rodent, another dog, a television gig, and a career in an animal hospital. Odd that my 2nd grade self did not make any mention of being married or having kids in 30 years. Apparently my concerns were much more materialistic. Kids say the darndest things!
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