The Most Hansom Man in the World
I am quiet tall. You could say I was six feet two inches. You could assume such a thing and still be right. I have short, straight as a whistle blonde hair. It is the most elegant thing upon the world at this junction of time. I like to say there is not part in my hair. My mother would probably say different if you asked her. I have large feet. I wear a size fourteen in mens. It is very hard to find the right shoe for my feet. I have a long wing span also. It is about six feet, six inches. I have one pasta pouch, 1 ½ love handles, and working to get ride of those. I hope to have a washboard stomach and get ride of those beautiful love handles one of these days.
My health has been better earlier in my life. When I was about fourteen, I pulled my Hamstring very badly. It broke a bone in my pelvis, that caused it to shift, which makes my back curved slightly. I wish this didn’t happen to me. Now I go to the Chiropractor and he fixes my back to the best of his ability.
Some goals of mine are to serve a full time mission. I would like to go to Germany, Switzerland, or State-side. Another goal I have is to play lacrosse for BYU. I will probably be going there at the same time. Another goal, at this point in my life is to become a better person. I wish a would work harder doing this. I try to enjoy school and be happy about school subjects, but sometimes it is just really hard. That is one goal of improvement I have.
I will have many goals, but one goal I have is to accomplish all my goals. The goal or outcome for the future for me is to live long, and prosper, then eventually die. That would be nice.
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