Как и обещала, публику свеженькое сочинение, которое не успела показать репетитору. Так, как английский нужен мне для того, чтобы получить работу своей мечты, тему для сочинения такую и выбрали. 
Буду ждать "разбора полетов" от вас, и если будет интересно , то завтра опубликую какие ошибки мы нашли с репетитором.

P.S: не могу жить без музыки, поэтому написание данного эссе сопровождала Lady Sovereign с песенкой 9 to 5. 
Job of my dream 
In different periods of my life I had dreams about different types of profession.When I was 5-6 years old, I wanted to be a cosmonaut. Why? Igot this idea when I have seen photography with Yuri Gagarin in newspaper.After that, my grandmother has told me about dogs-cosmonauts "Belka" and "Strelka" and their flight to the space. I fantasized, how I will see the Earth from porthole window. But this dream didn't come true.When I start my study in an elementary school a lot of new things came into my life and of course a new dream "whom I want  to be". From 7 years I have learned to play the violin and imagination what I'm famous like Vanessa Mae. But this dream didn't come true, too. It's really difficult to play the violin. You have to be patient and diligent. I wanted to play with my friends outside, when I was 7, and I didn't want stay at home and to learn a piece of music.A little bit later, when I was about 10 years old, the TV show (SMAK) inspire me to be a cook! And ( I don't know why) move to Paris and to have 8 children. But, when my mother gave me responsibility to peel potatoes, I understood, that the cook — it's not a good idea. The older the better I understand, that "no pains, no gains". Now I have a diploma of Management and I'm studying for manager of public relations. My new job of dream is a Manager of PR in a big and famous company, like BMW or Audi. Or in some company who take cares about wild nature. I know, I should work hard and be kind and then my dream will come true.P.S. However somewhere in my soul I still want to be a cosmonaut.
* Я помню, что нужно перезаписать поэмку— всё будет завтра!