Dream

When i was a little, i wanted to be a pianist. because i liked how it sound but then i grew up and realized that i didn't like to play piano, i like to listened to it. 


for awhile i didn't have any particular thing i wanted to do. i got sick and my mom brought me to a doctor. the doctor wore white uniform i thought it was so cool. he checked my body with a cold thing call stethoscope. after he gave my mom  a prescription he gave me a lollipop. maybe it was because the lollipop or maybe the cool uniform, i started want to become a doctor. it's a cool job, it's make you look good and you could heal people. doctor is a pretty good job. when i was in middle school i told  my friend that i wanted to be a doctor and she told me that we had to spent all night long with a dead body in order to be a doctor. i just couldn't imagine it, it was way too scary. i gave up to be a doctor.


i kept changing my dream until i went to high school until i couldn't help but amazed with skyscrapers in the city. it was amazing, how skyscrapers were so high that its looked like it touch the sky and it was more amazing how a person can had thing that big, how one person can had a skyscraper. my amazement was the beginning of my introduction with economy. with a knowledge of economy somebody could has a skyscraper, with a knowledge of economy this country could run. because economy now i am here as a student of gunadarma university, majoring in accounting.