Random journal...

As I listen to "don't stop til you get enough" I think about my life.
I want a job, I mean, freelancing is a job... but not the kind I would like to. I want to work with people in big projects, in a appropiate and cool office, with wii or playstation or xbox... so in between ideas I can play guitar hero. I want a job were I can drink hot coffee all morning and all afternoon. A job that challenges me, a stressfull kind of job so I can get things done good and fast.

I had my scholarship interview... I don't know how it went... I'm nervous, hopeful, anxious, but I'm trying not to get too excited in case nothing happens. I want to study my master in communication arts, I would love it, I hope I WILL do it. Living in another city, living another culture would definitely give me personal growth.


There's four and twenty million doors
On life's endless corridor