Life might not always turn out like you dreamed - sometimes it ends up better
When I was younger, my friends and I loved to play house. You all know the routine - we divided roles of mom, daughter and husband (if we were cool enough to have a real boy there) and acted out the glamorous lives of grown-ups. But we especially loved to play college. We would, as best friends and roommates, pretend to have fabulous makeup collections, dozens of boyfriends and social lives that included Tuesday nights wearing all black, drinking coffee and reading poetry while Fridays were reserved for driving our great cars to the coolest parties.