With my dream, came a goal.

To save enough money for my airfair to and from America and enough spending money to fulfill my american dream. From the day I was given that goal to the day we flew to America, I worked my ass off day and night to make sure this goal and dream was full filled. I had plenty of set backs and times where I wanted to quit my job, give up and was almost forbidden to go by the doctors. But I did it. And I'm living proof that good things do NOT come to those who wait. Good things come to those who stop thinking about their dreams and start doing something about it to make those dreams become a reality. Whilst theres no doubt I worked as hard as I could, there's no way I could of done it without the support of those around me, particually my grandparents who kick started this dream. I was the happiest ive ever been and you could almost say that America saved my life. Its given me all the more motivation to work hard and do whatever it takes to return back here and live out my dreams. NEW YORK BY 2020. that's whats next!