I sometimes lock myself inside my room and pretend that I'm a superstar like Michael Buble’. I sing and sometimes, dance. i perform to myself. I'm doing what i envisioned myself to be doing back when i was a kid: a performer.
i never saw my self as an accountant before. not even in my wildest dreams. but here i am, doing the course that never even popped out to me before. why? because i had my chances before. and i never took them. i just let them pass by and watch them being eaten by history. So now, i just dream, and pretend. and i am to forget the part where i thought, “hey, i can actually make a living out of this.”
