jueves, 13 de febrero de 2014
To be...
At the age of five or six I thought that I would never grow up. I supposed that in a few years Peter Pan take me to Neverland and I would be happy for ever... but I grow up.
When I was seven years old I wanted to be a famous actress or singer (As a lot of little girls) because I love the attention and the fame but I didn't have got any talent.
Later, when I was nine years old I decided to be doctor, to cure all the diseases in the world and help a lot o people but unfortunately I can't stand blood and I hate the hospitals (they smell really rare)
Then, when I was ten years old I saw the film Grease and I started wearing darker clothes, I put me tones of laca in my hair to look bad... but I looked simply ridiculous.
After, when I was eleven years old I thought if I study law I would be rich, but I couldn't defend a criminal and I'm too lazy to study five years and after make oppositions.
Last year I wanted to be a psychologist because I want to discover the secrets of the human mind but a lot of people told me "Why do you want to be surrounded by crazy people?" - I think everyone is a little bit crazy, but each has a different craziness.
Finally, I don't know what I'm going to be maybe I'll be famous or maybe not, maybe I'll be rich or maybe not. Who knows? I only hope to be happy.
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