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My English tuition teacher (He is like really smart. He did NINE degrees. He has a lot of general knowledge and is amazing at teaching. He teaches us advanced English) asked me and my friend what do we want to do when we grow up.

I actually want to be an IAS officer. Ever since I was a kid, I wanted to help people.

This is probably gonna be me at work if I be a police officer –

At first, I thought of being a paediatrician (Child Doctor) like my mother’s brother. He is a surgeon. Then, I realized it would be gross to touch the inside of another person’s body. And also blood freaks me out. What if you make one mistake and a person dies? I don’t want to be a murder. Once, I went to uncle’s hospital. I tagged along with him while he was doing rounds and seeing so many sick people freaked me out.

But, after I read Sherlock Holmes. I thought of being a detective like to become Sherlock Holmes. Then well I realised I was definitely no where near as smart as Holmes.

I thought about being a soldier. Well I changed my mind after I watched some movies about soldiers. After I saw many soldiers dying I thought of going something easier than working in the army. I know being a soldier would be very tough. I respect our Indian soldiers a lot though.

If I even become a soldier, I would be like this –

At one point I even thought of being a lawyer.

Then I again thought. How about a police officer. But am I sure that it is very hard to decide your future all at once.

Now I am just rambling. So back to the first ramble. Wait, where was I? Ah, right. IAS. My English teacher likes to inspire students. His dad is actually an IFS officer. Just like his dad inspired him, he wants to inspire others.

I don’t want to be like a corrupt person like the movies show cause they love drama.

Also I took a lot of career quizzes, they mostly showed president or teacher. President – maybe. Teacher – never.

If I ever be a teacher –

Anyone wanna learn from me?

In the English class, we also learned some new words like perturbed, wherewithal, larceny, relegate, mystified, surfeit, and entail.

Question Of The Day : What do you want to do when you grow up?

Anyway that is it for today. Adios!

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  1. I wonder
    I love designing so I thought I’d go interior designing or graphic designing
    Because I believe
    If you do something you love you’ll never work a day in your life!!!!
    Atm I have a Lil business with my momand when I’m grown enough she might just hand it over to me I guess

    I’m not the studying type even though **brag alert**
    I’m quite smart in school
    My family is always
    You havta study!!!!!!
    Or you’ll go nowhere in life
    Enough of my ramblings
    I should start a blog rather than filling other peoples comments

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  2. Gosh, this question is always so hard. I am probably going to end up being a Biological Technician (basically a scientist who works in the field of biology) but I would love it if I could write books for a living.
    Hope your dream job works out! ❤

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  3. blood freaks me out completely too(shhhh no one needs to know) so being a doctor is completely out of question for me as well 😂😂 to be honest I have no clue what I’d like to be when I’m older, it basically changes every month haha. But I think for now I’d like to be an architect or a graphic designer :p

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  4. Yep we can’t decide what you want to do with life all at once. And it’s nice to dream. Who says I can’t imagine myself fighting bad guys and wearing disguises as an FBI? Or why can’t I fly to Mars and declare it safe for humans😂🤷‍♀️? Well, it’s nice to dream. But I want to become a sonographer. Simple – well not very simple but yeah😛

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