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I would like to believe that I'm destined for great things. But, then again, I am sure that everyone in the world believes the same thing--even the people who say they aren't. When I was a child, I would imagine that I would one day save the world and be adored by the masses. I still have not outgrown that mentality. I'm not particularly off to a good start--no signs of a child prodigy, no sudden epiphanies that reward me absolute knowledge, no freak accidents giving me superpowers of any sort. But I'm not giving up on this notion. Not quite yet.