Hey, Buffymon didn't vote either! >:(Ok, for you I´ll be a Pulitzer Prize winning author ;D
What is this? Some sort of conspiracy? ;)
Kerry! You didn't vote! I only see one up there and it's mine! :laugh:
Oops! Mea culpa! I voted Famous Artist. It's a dream I've had since childhood. :D
Kerry. Rule of thumb. If you create a poll, you MUST vote in it. Okay? ;) ;D
So that's the rule okay? Live it. Love it. Remember it. :laugh:
And that goes for the REST OF YOU too! ;)
Other: Retired. :laugh:
I voted a while back, and I voted "other", but now I can't remember what I wanted to be... :laugh: :laugh: :laugh:
Perhaps lottery winner ;D so I don't have to work?
My dream job is a retired police officer. That, I have fullfilled ;D
Now, waiting to get hired by Amtrak. My second dream job might be just around the corner.
Brad
My dream job is a retired police officer. That, I have fullfilled ;D
Now, waiting to get hired by Amtrak. My second dream job might be just around the corner.
Brad
Learn to love Castle Rock, Brad ;)
he's got itchy feet!
I chose "pilot," because it's the road not taken. As a little girl, I wanted to be an astronaut, not as farfetched as it sounds, as my father quite literally was a NASA rocket scientist. Like a lot of girls, I had trouble with math around the age of 13, more to do with a succession of bad teachers than lack of aptitude--but it was the first time that something didn't come easily to me, and I had not developed the coping skills to deal with it.
Even so, I made it through high school with decent enough grades that a lot of colleges were very keen, and I got an offer to go to UCLA on an NROTC scholarship. I brushed off the recruiter as soon as he told me there were no female fighter pilots, and never let him finish telling me that by the time I finished all my schooling, the policies would probably have changed, and with my engineering degree in hand, I would be in pole position to have a crack at one of the first slots to open to women.
Moron!
This is case scenario of course, but we're talking a dream job, right? Catapulting off the flight deck and into the wild blue yonder and all that. Who wouldn't?
I chose "pilot," because it's the road not taken. As a little girl, I wanted to be an astronaut, not as farfetched as it sounds, as my father quite literally was a NASA rocket scientist. Like a lot of girls, I had trouble with math around the age of 13, more to do with a succession of bad teachers than lack of aptitude--but it was the first time that something didn't come easily to me, and I had not developed the coping skills to deal with it.
Even so, I made it through high school with decent enough grades that a lot of colleges were very keen, and I got an offer to go to UCLA on an NROTC scholarship. I brushed off the recruiter as soon as he told me there were no female fighter pilots, and never let him finish telling me that by the time I finished all my schooling, the policies would probably have changed, and with my engineering degree in hand, I would be in pole position to have a crack at one of the first slots to open to women.
Moron!
This is case scenario of course, but we're talking a dream job, right? Catapulting off the flight deck and into the wild blue yonder and all that. Who wouldn't?