Fri, 04/18/2014 - 14:18 -- AND024

Meeting new people
Speaking a different language every week
This could be my reality

With my dream job

Always on the move
Constantly learning
Constantly questioning
And best of all

I get paid to write

And if this is truly my dream job
I still get to ride
To compete
To work in the world I love

While paying the bills

Before the job though
I need to go to college
Major in journalism
And graduate with honors

If I’m lucky

With my family
And horse, Charlotte,
Behind me
Nothing can stand in my way

Of landing my dream job

A reporter for



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