As I took my temporary leave,
I saw the brightest of stars,
Their beauty had made me grieve,
As wishful thinking had set its bars. 76 more words
Tags » Daydream
While I was waiting for the quit claim waiver I realized that I wanted to work for a magazine. I don’t want to be an esl teacher, I don’t want to be a web designer, I don’t want to be a programmer…For now, I want to work for a magazine, have my own desk with lots of pictures and cute stuff on my pin board, take pictures, go to events, meet people, dress up, write articles..