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My Life, Ten Years From Now

10 years from now, where will i be? When i was just a little boy, i ask my mother, what would i be? Will i be pretty (handsome), will i be rich? Here what she said to me: “Que Sera Sera, Whatever will be, will be, the future not our to see, Que Sera Sera.” What if i set some targets for myself:

10 years from now, i;m getting older by ten years, i stop growing pimples, and i start to accumulate wrinkles. I get myself a partner, i get myself a daughter, i name my pup, Tiger, and we live happily ever after.

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