Eulogy

My name was Bianca & I lived a long & wonderful life. I died at the age of 75 but I accomplished many things in my lifetime & I dont regret anything. When I was 17 I graduated from high school at the top of my class. I was very popular in school, everyone knew my name & everyone wanted to be my friend. Everyone knew that I was destined to be a star, since I was 5 years old I always dreamed of being famous. Instead of attending college I decided to live my dream so I moved to California. I wanted to be do it all be a fashion designer, model, actress, singer, dancer & make my own line of products. I wanted to do it all. So I moved into this beautiful mansion in Hollywood & hoped to get discovered. I went to all the hottest night clubs & met so many celebrities & agents. They all noticed me right away & said that I was destined to be a star. After a few months of partying & getting acquainted with the industry I hired my own crew of people which consisted of hair stylists, managers, assistants, body guards etc. I needed all the help I could get. Instead of signing with an agency I did it all myself. I created my own agency and record label. I hired many people & created my own clothes. Luckily my family left me millions of dollars so that I could accomplish all this, otherwise none of this could be possible. After a year of preparation I finally received the credit that I deserved. Everyone started to notice me & I seemed to get more attention everyday. After just 5 months I was already among the A listers. I became so famous & I was only 18 years old. I dated all of the hottest actors but after several years of this type of lifestyle I grew tired. I couldnt stand the paparazzi watching my every move & printing false stories about my life in the tabloids. I was making millions of dollars but it didnt matter anymore, I wanted my old life back. I knew that was impossible, I finally established a name for myself & now I wanted to back out. I knew it was not the wise thing to do but I didnt care I left Hollywood & bought an island for myself in the Caribbean. I stayed there for 5 years to rest, it was the best 5 years of my life. But I realized I had not accomplished anything in that time so I decided to go back to the U.S.A. & run for President. I won, I dont know how but it was unanimous. I was 1st female president & the youngest person to ever win. After my 4 years in office I felt that I had accomplished everything that I ever dreamed of & that I could finally rest without feeling guilty, like I didnt do anything. That brings me to my death. After my time in office I returned to my island to rest. On my 75th birthday I decided to go swimming in the beautiful blue water but then I drowned I dont remember how but that was my life story, sadly it had to end like that but my life was a great one.