Upon waking, I burrowed myself into the warm and soft sheets. I groaned in exasperation as I refused to open my eyes. Everything that happened lately felt like a dream. I thought that I would just wake up and everything would be back to normal.
I would still be working at the diner, making minimum wage and dealing with snobby and impatient customers. As I served their meals, I would be dreaming of working as a celebrity and hair stylist and during my breaks, I would look at different makeup looks and hairstyles that I can recreate during my free time. The old me would have never believed that I worked at Williams, Inc.
And at this point, the real dream here is me being able to work in the entertainment industry ever again. My experience working as a celebrity makeup and hair stylist has
