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Dreams... what are dreams anyway? Aren't those the things we want to be once we grow up? I never had one of those. Well... maybe I did... but they weren't anything serious. I have this thought, see. My dream has got nothin' to do with what kind of job I'm supposed to have. I never had that vision of myself, wearing a certain attire that screams the word employment all over it. My dream does not revolve around what kind of work I wanna do, it revolves around the kind of life I'm gonna live. I'm not dreamin' of a job, I'm dreamin' of the way my life would be and what I should do to achieve it. Someday, I wanna be a professional... and I wanna be well-off while keeping my dignity in tact. I have to find a way to achieve that so I pick out a course that I think would help me out, somehow. It's not because I dream of doing it, it's because I believe it a factor that contributes to living a stable and moral life outside my parents' supervision. So I study and train to achieve that goal, and then I learn to love what I do. (We always learn to love what we do, otherwise, we would always suck at it.) And we, humans, like to have a stable and moral life... we all dream of that. But then again... if we all dream of that... we'd have no politicians... so let's rephrase that... most humans like to have a stable and moral life while others sacrifice their morality for a stable life. Now, that sounds much more realistic!