I always wanted to join the police but kept putting it off telling myself that i'd wait until I had lived a bit first. I'm 31 now and am married with three kids , so I think that I missed my calling. Not an ideal job for a mother I suppose. That's my biggest regret , not applying years ago. Still never mind , i'm happy with my lot
- become a hitwoman
- have sex with 2 or more men at the same time
- get over my fear of spiders
- be able to eat what I want but never, ever put on weight
- be a self-made millionairess
I'd use them for evil and become a contract killer killing people with a thought. Or maybe a government assassin. Underneath this kind and cuddly exterior beats the cold black heart of a wannabe homicidal maniac.