Daydreaming
I ever asked my friends to imagine that one day we will be a rich housewife, going to spa and saloon two times in a week, meet up with each other after that at a cafe, talking about commercial real estate issue, bla bla bla. We have bling bling big diamond ring on our fingers that will shine for 10 meters away. We have nothing to worry about, not even housework because we have a maid at home. We travel to other countries every month. Taking a ride on airplane is like taking a ride on taxi.
Oh what a life. That is too good to be true. I shall get back to reality now. The honeymoon is almost over.




