Blog 5: My future job.

I haven´t thought about my future job. I think it is because since I started school all my ideas about the future has fell apart, everything has changed and I’m not sure about anything yet. Anyway, I don´t think I’ll do one thing for the rest of my life. I´m studying Anthropology and that means that work will never be the same, and that´s something good.
 I don´t care if it is in or outdoor, I want to work with people and be useful, learn from them to be able to help with the things that I have learnt and the things that I will.  In my dreamer mind, I would love to contribute to change this strange world in the good way. 
Traveling for me, is suuuper important, and not to enjoy it, but to learn from the different places, realities and people, and my dream is to do this in Latin American.
But also, there are a loooot of other things that I hope I will do, like writing, have a restaurant, do art, music, and more, haha. Music and art are important to me, i think that if they are powerfull enough, they can destroy and create.  
And right now, I don´t care too much about the money, I want only the enough amount to live well and help my family but not too much to get in love with him. Money is a dangerous piece of paper. 



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