My dream

I may call my ambition to become a pilot a seven-year

old obsession. My parents seem to have decided what
my career should be. As I learn more about aircraft I
become more and more interested and I believe soon I
will have to disappoint my parents.
My parents want me to be something else. They have
told me several times that they would like me to take
up engineering . But I know that my aptitude is
different. My mother was very frightened. she
mentioned all the air crashes she had read about and
told me that it is a hazardous occupation. My father is
not concerned about the hazards and it seems he wants
to realize in me an ambition which he had nursed in his
youth. My friends seem to think that being a pilot is as
good a job as any other, but they wonder if I am suited
for it. Some of my friends think that I am only interested
in the idea of being a pilot, and have warned me
against deceiving myself.
it became a dream when i traveled for the very first
time. it was a huge experience that i will not forgot.i
asked my father whats the name of the man who dives
the plane, and he reply's "pilot".thats it, pilot,this is
whant i want to do when ill grow up .unfortunately ,i
had a problem with my vision and i ended up in an
engineering school.
thats my life

Med Ali Belaiba