When I was younger I used to want to own a sweet shop so I could eat sweets all day, but that dream died a long time ago.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
I wish I didn't like sweets as much as I do. I wish I didn't get carried away sometimes.
I dream about food.
This may sound strange but I had dreams as a kid of doing exactly what I ended up doing in my life.
That was where my dream began to take hold, of not havin' to pick cotton and potatoes, and not havin' to be uncomfortable, too hot or too cold. That in itself had driven me to try to find some better way of life.
I'm lucky, I don't like sweets, not even chocolate.
It is still my dream to own a little flower shop.
I've always had a dream of owning a restaurant.
I always had dreams. I knew I wanted to have money to buy things at the flea market. That's worked out well.
In my wildest dreams, I could not have imagined a sweeter life.
As a child I was sometimes so hungry that I used to dream that one day I'd get locked in a grocery store.