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Monday, October 3, 2011

Someday my dreams will come

Ok, as I was singing that line in my head (someday my dreams will come),  I realized that it doesn't say dream but rather prince. 

Well, sorry Snow White, I like my version better at the moment.  Folks, my dream has come.  I have been dreaming about this since 3rd grade when I strapped my first pair of boots and skis on, when I met my first instructor, and when I first learned how to pizza.  I fell in love with skiing.  14 years later, from perfecting my pizza wedge to learning how to enjoy moguls to writing a research paper in 9th grade about a future career, my dream has come true.  Yes, I am doing it.  I am moving to Park City, Utah, and I am going to be a ski instructor.  Some may laugh, my parents included, BUT I am about to embark on an adventure that I have been dreaming of my entire life.  I am putting on my slippers (ski boots) and donning the uniform.  Hold onto your seats folks, it's going to be a crazy ride.

  

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