I dream of publishing my novels.
I dream of joining Indonesia Mengajar after my bachelor degree, teaching in rural areas for a year.
I dream of going to New York to pursue my master degree in Journalism, then writing for the best local paper around: the New York Times.
I dream of living in The Marc Building New York just so I could wake up to the amazing view of Central Park every morning.
I dream of spending a day in The Central Park, just me, myself, and the goldish autumn leaves.
I dream of being married to my bestfriend, the guy I could trust and the guy I could always find my comfort in. We’ll take our kidsa for a stroll around Central Park, eat more than one hot-dogs and feeding the squirrels and have fun.
…I dream of doing those things with you :)