Dream Occupation: Romance Novelist
I think I've blogged before about the fact that I've always wanted to be a romance novelist...I usually tell a story about a silly "tell us about yourself" project that I had to do in high school that still lives on my bedroom door in the house where I grew up, on which I wrote: Dream Job: Romance Novelist. Well, thanks to Eric's iPhone, I can now share the proof with you!
There I am...17 years old. And there it is...my dream job.
17-year-old me would be "wicked stoked" right now.
Also, because I followed that 11th Commandment to the letter.
Mostly.
At least...I didn't date a lot of actors.
And I didn't *marry* an actor.
She'd also tell me I had to get back to work or risk having to become an economist or something.
Labels: the writer's life




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Aw! This post made me so happy! I want to point it out to all the teens I come in contact with and say, "See? Dreams DO come true!"
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Aw, this post made me smile. I have a similar experience looking through my old yearbook, although I didn't specify, I just said, "writer"... I think I was trying to leave myself plenty of room in my dream. Well, I'm not even sure I meant "romance" writer at that age. But I fell in love with the song "Paperback Writer" when I was about 12 years old, and have wanted to be one ever since. :-)
Thanks for posting such a hopeful story today!
Peace,
Becca
That is too amazing!!
Dreams do come true! =)
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That is great that your dream came true!
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