When you're young, you tend to dream about little and big things that you would like to have. Those are the moments where you just daydream of all those things. You look at the blue sky, and wonder if you could really have those when you grow up.
My parents are both architects, and so that was my dream job. I always drew houses on walls at our house using broken crayons. I enjoyed drawing even if my mom and dad got mad at me for vandalizing the walls at home. I pictured my dream house to be simple- white fences, 2 floors, 4-5 bedrooms, red roof, and a small garden. And that's what I always drew.
But of course, I grew up and started to like other things. I've started to like Events Management and Interior Design. I did not pursue Architecture because my parents ironically stopped me to. They did not allow me to take the entrance exam in UST, and it was really weird. They wanted me to also study in DLSU-M like my other siblings. And so I'm studying in DLSU taking up AB-OCM, instead of taking up the other course that I want which is Interior Design.
Honestly, I still want my little dream. Although it's not Architecture anymore, but Interior Design. They are still related somehow, and I still want it. Most probably I'd take that course in the future, maybe when I've earned enough money already for myself.
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