In ten years, everything will be awesome. I have a small dog and no kids. I live in San Francisco on Lombard Street and I work in a small bookstore. In the evenings, I play music with my friends in the bookstore. On Mondays, we play folk music, and on Wednesdays, we play Baroque music. My job is amazing. My boss is really friendly and his wife also works in the bookstore. There's a coffee shop next door and it's splendid. I love coffee, especially in San Francisco. My boyfriend works in the coffee shop, and he's really nice. We're both vegan. On the weekends, we volunteer at an organic farm outside of the city. Life is good.Does that not sound at least a little bit amazing? Completely unrealistic and just a bit hipster, but definitely a pleasant daydream.
P.S.: When my sister was in 7th or 8th grade French, she had to write directions from her house to school en Français. She couldn't do it in English (it's literally three turns once you get out of our driveway). This assignment reminded me of her middle school difficulties.