When I grow up I want a house on each coast, I want a house somewhere in the Mediterranean, I want a house in Australia. I want puppy that stays a puppy forever. I want a domesticated pet Wombat. I want to bring them with my where ever I go, so I'll need a comfortable and speedy private jet. I want to take weekend shopping trips to Paris, Milan, New York, and Tokyo. I want to visit every continent at least twenty times. I want a rare art collection to accompany each of my homes. I want to buy new furniture when I feel like it. I never want to wear the same outfit twice. I want to be rich, but I don't expect to win the lottery anytime soon. So I've got to stay in school and come up with a really awesome and original idea so I can make my billions.

Really, I'd be happy with just a Wombat, a cute, but stylishly decorated apartment, a one-time vacation to Australia, and a pair of Prada boots I found in a thrift store. It doesn't take too much to make be happy and not nearly that much to keep me amused. And that's what I want, constant amusement. I want to have a job that I love, I want to surround myself with people that I love, I want to be loved, I want things to love. Really, I'm just a politically conservative hippy.

Now it's off to Target for some cough drops and whatever else I find in the clearance section. Woo Hoo!!