When I was a younger, I had a lot of different dreams about what I wanted to be, when I grew up. Sometimes I wanted to be a singer, even though I cannot sing. I stood in my kindergarten with the other kids and sang Spice Girl’s songs. Some days I would rather be an actor in the beautiful grownup-dresses and in high-heeled shoes on the red carpet, but to be honest, I actually do not like to act in front of a lot of people, so I would probably perform rather poorly on such a job. One of my other dreams was to be a princess, to get married with a prince, getting help from the birds and that the only clothes I had, was big beautiful dresses - but seriously, what are the chances for this dream coming true.
When I got I little older, I had some other dreams. When I was hanging out with the boys in my class, then I claimed, I wanted to be in the military and be a jet pilot, but that dream was actually not really my dream, but the boys and I thought it was cool. My real dream at that time was to be a designer or an interior designer. I liked the idea about being a World famous designer when I grew up, but I am not sure that I would be good at it. Maybe I could make some good designs, but it has to be perfect and salable every time, if I want to make a living out of it
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