My dream job

 


Since I was little I always liked fashion and television. At one point I wanted to even be a singer...Just to be famous and dress great. And even though my whole family liked how I sang, my dream was based on being Hannah Montana. (something imposible hahaha)


But despite that frustraed dream, my life always seeks to be related to fashion. At one point I wanted to be a costume designer, but drawing wasn't really my thing. 



Until I saw one of my favorite movies in the world, "The devil wears Prada" and be totally in love with Andy's work and specially Miranda´s work.





I dream of writing a fashion magazine in New York and attending all the Fashion week shows. 


And thinking about what to study to get to that I decided to study Journalism. Because I want to live in New York and meet everyone reporting fashion shows, interviewing the most important designers in the world, being invited to all the shows.


And I decided that I want to go to New York to do it, because really in Chile there are not many opportunities related to fashion...and New York is a great cradle of fashion.

 




I doubt that being a journalist I make a lot of money, but as long as I do what I like I will be happy. 

Since I was little I dream of living in NY, and I hope to be able to fulfill it one day 






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  1. Ohh going to fashion shows in NY and interviewing everyone, it sounds great! I hope you can make it.

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  2. One of my dreams is to work in a famous magazine, thanks The devil wears Prada and 13 Going on 30 for showing us that world <3

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  3. HOW COOL! I really hope you can meet all your goals, and I will be waiting for your reports of the catwalk shows, with much eagerness :)

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  4. woow what an interesting job !! without a doubt I would like it too

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