my dream job
everybody has their dream job. as little kids it starts as a model or rockstar or sometimes a cop. then, we grow up and realize what life realy consists of, and all of it's oppertunities. when i personally realized these possibilities, i then decided what i wanted. my dream job, would be a job that i would enjoy. something to give me enough to care for my future family. i may not know what job i want, but i know what my goals are. my goals are to have a career i enjoy, to provide a good life for my family and myself.
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