My Future Dream Life
I really liked this modelcouture spread
I was looking at some of this spread and I thought about how it resembles much of how I would like my life to be like when I am older, financial independent & stable, working a career, and living on my own. etc.
I made a story out if it:
I am living in a large city, such as New York or something like that. I love where I live. It is the city of Lights and that never sleeps =] There is always something happening. I awake in the morning, of course in my undies and some kind of comfortable clothing. It is a nice morning out. I take my daily cup of coffee, take it up to the roof top and gaze into the city. I breathe in the air, take a sip of the black energy to prepare myself of the day to come. I think about what I have to do. My mind is like pen and paper. It is always coming up with things I have to do and get done. It is never ending. After I am done enjoying my cup of coffee I go for a long run around Central Park. It is huge, full of dreams. I am listening to Sheri (my ipod), pounding my feet to the grooves of sound. It is still cool out, yet warm with the rays of sun. I breathe in and out of my noise, swaying my arms back and forth enjoying the long run. It feels good to exercise and sweat out toxins. After I run, I enjoy a light breakfast. I sit on my bed watching the morning news, looking at the weather, who won in which basketball game, traffic, and so on. Then, after showering, blow drying, make-up doing, dressing, I rush out of my apartment in a sophisticated, business-like out fit. I am working as a new journalist/PR consultant so I am always on the run. I glance at my watch knowing that I will be a few minutes late to the office. I am a time/organization nut. Inside my huge clutch is my Blackberry, Sheri, pen and paper, make-up bag, wallet, keys, and other little assortments. As the day goes on, I am walking and rushing around the city, fulfilling little tasks here and there. My Blackberry is my life with all the information, contacts, and such that are in it. It is always with me. Growing somewhat tired and hearing my stomach growling, I grab a small bite to eat. As I am standing in line, paying for my food to go, I think about since the day is almost over, I feel like relieving some stress with some shopping! =] I go into a few stores, browse around clothes, jewelry, and so on. I love it all. I spot some little things that I like, make a purchase with a little smile on my face and call it a good day of productiveness. I rush home, to freshen up for the nightlife that is ahead of me. There is usually always some kind of event or outing to attend. I take another shower, put on my night-look, a fabulous dress, some silver earrings, spray some Chanel on my neck and writs and out the door I go...
And then it all starts over the next day. =]
This could be a long shot. But who knows, one day I could make it work right?
I love being productive. I love being swept up in having many things to do, multi-task, while wearing a nice, sophisticated, business clothing, that consists of tight pencil skits, fitted blazers, huge coats, stilettos and occasionally throw in a nice pair of jeans, with a nightlife attire. A good starter job for me if it didn't really have to do with my career would be to be like the character Emily in The Devil Wears Prada Movie. Stressful, yet a lovable job. So glad I can handle stress. =]
In a good mood right now <3
EDIT: Maybe I should just be in charge of everything. Plan everything, decide things, make up peoples' mind because they cannot do it themselves. Make a set time and not let it be flexible. I should quit fighting it and thinking that people will actually plan something instead of me for once. That way it wouldn't make me frustrated every fucking time.