A New, New Beginning.

Last night, I was talking to a fiend and our jobs came to the chatting table ad we came to the bad conclusion, we both don´t have the jobs we dreamt of.


Back when I was a kid, I always thought I would be something creative, a artist, writer and in fact I am a writer, I haven´t had any of my novels published but I am a writer, an unpublished one but I am. She knows about that, after all I told about it several times but she hasn´t read any of my novels, it is something I don´t allow any one do it until I publish it.


My friend has the same problem, she wanted to do something different but like me, we need, we all need money so, we work where the money is. When I said that sentence, she laughed and suggested that I could write on this entry, which she will read later, when we meet during lunch.


Next week I will start over, after four years at the same place, a new one is my new, will be my new workplace. I wanted to be something different but so far I am gonna stick with that boring craft but I know it will not be for a long time, I will be a writer and I also will write about it, I know I will and it is only a matter of time until, I will continue to dream.