New York, New York. That is where I see myself, 100% sure. I have it all kinda planned out. I know who I wanna be, where I want to live, what kinda apartment I want to have, even the exact place where my cat will sleep. Yet I still don't know know what I want to become. I have many ideas, since I can do so many things; I can be an interior designer, fashion designer (but those two are very hard and you have to be like a genius to succeed in New York), writer, journalist, (fashion) blogger, stylist, photographer, ... These are very popular jobs, but not from all you can make much money from. I mean, of course it's not all in the money, but I feel like I want to have real space in my apartment. I want to live free, wild and open-minded. I want to be the person for who they'll say got on their own and is doing great and is having the time of her life. That's kinda my dream for a very long time now. At first, I wanted to become a doctor, then be a Olympic gold medalist and...