You know...the more I read novels on California, the more I want to go there. I know it's not all glittera and glam and fabulous, but still. It'd be fun to stroll down Rodeo Drive, Vine Street or Sunset Avenue like I belonged. Haha. Pretending is fun. Who knows? I might run into a star or two, eh?
Haha. I know that's improbable. They don't just go out in the open like that. Or at least, not with my luck they don't.
You know, I've always wanted a "glamorous life", I guess you could say. Big house, nice cars, rich, hanging out in top of the line places with famous poeple and such, but not as a celebrity myself. I want to be one that works behind the scenes, but still kicks it good. Y'know? That'd be great.
A regular job scares me. I want something amazing. Basically a life that could only be described by novels. What sucks is that you have to be connected in order to have a life like that and sadly, I'm not connected. Which sucks. But I'm a persistant little brat when I want to be, so who knows, right?
Haha. I'll stop ranting about my Californian dreams. Hollywood Glam, man. It's contageous. :P
Shout out to mah homies in Europe! ^_^
xoxo
Kate
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