Humans can never escape the hands of mistakes, no? Well, yeah we did an essay on Past Mistakes for Miss I-wear-my-grandma's-panties-on-my-head Boob. I somehow know I'll flunk this essay though. Needless to say, it's my worst piece ever written this year. However, and funnily, at some point on the way out of Physics I kinda thought of the future as in ten years down the road. I'm bored, I suppose, but whatever.
I want to get a well-paid job, doesn't necessary have to be a 9-5 desk job.
I want to earn well enough so that I can bring my family over to the Philippines once a year at least, or support the expenses of my family there coming over.
I want a mansionate. It doesn't have to be grand, I prefer simplicity and comfort.
I want to have my own volkswagon and/or vespa scooter.
I want to fatten up my bank account and earn my first million at 32 and retire at 42
I want to travel and watch all my favourite lovely bands play live OR be rich enough to pay them to play at my quiet parties.
I want to own five wardrobes full of designer yet practical clothes/shoes/whatever else.
After I retire, I want to open a boutique.
Yeah well, that's just me. Big dreams = Big Achievements? Too early to guess.
