My career by cacao bumblebee

Post 1: Why did you choose your career?

When i was a little peanut, my dreams were diverse, of couse, like all little peanuts, i had a lot of things on my mind on that time, when they ask me about "what do you wanna be when you grow up?" my answer will change in the day, but that has an explination. 

I had a schedule

It was very basic and extremely unrealistic, but in my little peanut mind, i though it was perfect. in the morning i would be a ballerina, i love ballet although i could never practice it.

In the afternoon i would travel and be an arqueologist, i was fascinated by pyramids and their secrets.

In the night i would turn into a chef, preparing wonderful dessert for some restorant. 

When would i sleep? i had no clue, but i was happy just thinking about it and that was enough for me. 

At the end of the day, i didn´t choose any of those paths, although i though it when the time to apply came. 

My mind became a weird and confuse void that weekend and coudn´t think about anything more than "i don´t know what do i want" 

The first year i apply to arquitecture, i was honestly horrifying and ended up quiting after just one semester.

then i took a sabbatical year, studied little more for the tests and try it again.

I apply to medicine (op1) and obstetrics (op2), but at the last minute, i delete it and put only one, Art.

The Art has been always with me, i draw and paint, made figurines and weird mimics, i never though of it as a career until that day, when i was in front of the reality. i love arts, i coudn´t be in something that has little to nothing of extra time for express myself with it.

So, here i am now, in my last year, fighting to, hopefully, graduate with good marks this year.

My plan now is very simple, graduate, apply for a scholarship in restauration of arts, graduate again from that, go back to the faculty, say " i told you! :P" to the professor i hate, apply for a job overboard and work there. 

Very simple right?