I finally decided on what I want to be when I grow up: a house wife! So I can stay in the house when it's 2 degrees and raining, and so the biggest stress I have to go through each day is to cook dinner for my rich husband.
Now let's find a rich husband - or let's make boyfriend rich, whatever's easier...
What? The fact that I'm already grown up can't prevent me from dreaming, now, can't it?
Lazy Scot, why exactly is the building shaking so much?