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I think/ I believe (that)...

There are many more male (surgeons) than female (surgeons).

Men/ Women traditionally work as (firefighters)...

(Nursing) jobs are done by men/ women.

The (nurse's) job is traditionally done by men/women.

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Good physical strength

Ability to work well under pressure

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Being kind, gentle, and caring

Good communication skills

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As a tenth grader, the future stretches out like a winding road, full of possibilities and potential detours. Right now, my career aspirations are swirling like leaves in a whirlwind – doctor, astronaut, maybe even a pastry chef! But lately, one path has started to feel like a sturdy bridge amidst the swirling leaves: environmental engineering.

It all started with a school trip to a local recycling plant. Witnessing the mountains of plastic bottles transformed into shiny new fleece jackets sparked something in me. I realized that science wasn't just about equations in textbooks, it was about finding solutions to real-world problems. And what bigger problem is there than the one staring us in the face – the state of our planet?

Environmental engineering feels like a chance to be a superhero, not with superpowers, but with knowledge and innovation. I imagine myself designing sustainable cities, cleaning polluted rivers, and harnessing renewable energy. It's a challenge, for sure, but one that fills me with a sense of purpose and excitement.

Of course, the road ahead is long, filled with exams, college applications, and late nights studying thermodynamics (whatever that is!). But I'm ready to roll up my sleeves and dive in, knowing that every equation solved and every beaker concocted is a step closer to building a better future. So, while the exact details of my career may still be a bit blurry, one thing is clear – I want to leave my mark on the world, one green footprint at a time.

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For as long as I've been able to hold a pencil, drawing has been my language. It's how I translate the swirling kaleidoscope of thoughts and dreams in my head into something tangible, something others can experience. So, when it comes to my future, the path seems pretty clear: I want to be an architect.

It's not just about the cool buildings that grace city skylines, though those definitely spark my awe. It's the intricate dance between form and function, the way spaces can shape lives and communities. Imagine designing a school that fosters curiosity and collaboration, or a hospital that feels like a comforting embrace. Every line, every curve, holds the potential to make a difference.

Sure, the journey ahead is long and demanding, filled with sleepless nights over blueprints and endless geometry drills. But the thought of turning my passion into bricks and mortar, of leaving a mark on the world one building at a time – that's the kind of motivation that keeps my pencil sharp and my mind buzzing with ideas. So, yeah, architect it is. Watch this space – the next Frank Lloyd Wright might just be brewing here!