If anyone would ever told me that my life will change so much after that business trip, I would never decide to go.    When during an elementary school I wrote that my dream is to be well-known, popular and rich, I was reffering to be well-known at school and rich enough to buy a candy in school's shop.    Now I was recognized everywhere I went. And it wasn't even because of me and because of what I did.    A dream? No. More like a nightmare.