Ages ago, when i was smaller, i totally aspired to become either a ballerina (cuz i have been taking ballet classes back then) or a ghostbuster (which i then thought is a real-life work). Then i dreamt on becoming a psychologist and an owner-therapist for drug dependents. I actually planned on having a rehab of my own. Afterwhich, i shifted to being a social worker instead. The one that specializes on social abnormalities...i still want this though.
But, hey, look what i have become now: An agency slave!
Strange... i'm lovin it.
just senseless laments, ramblings, stories, tales, lies of a true-blue self-absorbed, two-faced, fun-loving badass (irl, she's indeed more than that)
Sunday, October 01, 2006
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