hallo :)
This time I want to share a story about my ideals during I grew up.
Everyone must have ideals, but the ideals they certainly change over time.
Like me, when I was sitting in elementary school, I wanted to be a vet a few months later I wanted to be a stewardess. The dream of being a flight attendant keep me until I sat in junior high school, but as time went on my dream changed. At that time I often asked my mother to go to the bank, where I saw the Bank's employees are very pretty-pretty, neat-tidy really good anyway.
Well because I see Bank officials so wanted to that big a bank employee. Time goes by, my dream was changed again to become a teacher. Surely many people who are wondering why I want to be a teacher what the teacher?. My answer is only one, according to a teacher it is my job as a teacher much less glorious because we can preserve Indonesian culture, and we also get to know the culture of other nations. Ideals that's what I keep up now.
Thank you for reading :)
