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What do you wanna be when you grow up ๐Ÿ˜‘๐Ÿ˜–

 Has anyone asked you what do you wanna be, that's a silly question since that's what every one wants to know these days ๐Ÿ˜‘

Its kinda crazy to trust a mindless teenager on deciding what they are gonna do for a living 

But since they asked I am sure we must have had many answers some very sensible while others can be Concluded close to insane ๐Ÿ˜‹ 

Well mine have often made no sense at all

when I was Five I decided I would Become a Baker and eat up all the cake myself, I had not learnt Profit and Loss then.. Well now I know courtesy Pankaj sir

Then I like KFC so I decided I would become a Butcher, Sorry Pixie 

Once when I asked my mum other than being a strong lady and loving mother what she is, she said she is an Electronic Engineer my 6 year old brain couldn't take that much of information so I was pretty sure she claimed to be an Electrician, so I decided I would become an Electrician ๐Ÿ˜       

Then I Wanted to be a scientist just because I got a medal in NSO (Not knowing what type of scientist I wanted to be). 

then I grew tired of Being asked the question so I invented a name no one would bother to look up, it was "EskimoCycologist" I would say they Disected Brains ๐Ÿ˜จ

and then I wanted to be an Ocean Scientist cause I think that still has some scope

My mum wants me to be a "Good Person"

and In the End, I think that's what matters the most

Tell me in the comments what you want to be when you grow up !!!

 


Comments

  1. Very nicely written ...reminded me of my childhood where I kept changing my career choices๐Ÿ˜Š

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  2. Nice blog.... That's what we discussed yesterday. Nice topic to write on. DM me when you write a new blog๐Ÿ˜…๐Ÿ˜ƒ

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  3. Wow โ€œbeing a good personโ€ - your moms seems to be a smart lady just like you ๐Ÿ‘Œ

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  4. You are such an amazing writer Ashi..
    You know
    How to start
    How to make things crispy
    How to end on serious note
    These are quality of one blogger๐Ÿ˜„
    So
    I would suggest you should be a blogger๐Ÿคฃ

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  5. Very nice blog!!You can be a writer ๐Ÿ˜‚

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    1. Noice suggestion ๐Ÿ˜‚ ๐Ÿ˜‚ ๐Ÿ˜‚

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