sneezin my nose off

while telemarketing today,
i thought hard bout my job prospects..
bout work that i’d like to try out say if
i could really live my life the way i’d like..

a designer
a creative director
marketing/accounts manager
(@ an advertising firm only or
an edgy magazine company)

visual merchandiser
party planner
installation artist

a tour guide
a local guide
( to many many countries)

a nurse
international volunteer
( you know for 3rd world countries
so i can make a difference somehow)

a tattoo artist
(miami ink never fails to inspire me)

sigh, im sure there’s more..
hah i remember now how i’ve always wanted to be
an astronaut when i was young.. then i began to realise
not everybody can be one.. it’s jus a super rare thing
and that’s when i didnt hope anymore. heh
even funnier, i wanted to be a CARPENTER when i was 7.
i wrote that in one of those journal books we’ve for english class..

laughable.

i wonder when i’ll start doin, working for my interest.
to find a job that doesnt make me sick.. literally.