Hold fast to dreams
For if dreams die
Life is a broken-winged bird
That cannot fly.

~ Langston Hughs

dreams are wings. without them, life will be meaningless. without them, u cannot reach for the skies. dreams might be surreal, but they keep us going. dreams of achieving somethings, of becoming somethings, of doing somethings. indeed. dreams are important. at least they are, to me:) however unreachable they might be, i wont let them go till i tried. only when i feel that i have already tried my best.

hmm... what are my dreams? i want to first become a cashier. always thought it was fun to use the cash register. the sound of the tills, the smile and thank yous. then i want to become a psychiatrist. yeah. i want to understand how and what ppl are thinking so i wont ever hurt them. not accidentally anymore. and hopefully i wont too. then i want to own a tiny cottage just by the beach, and there msut be pure white sand!!:) then must have many coconut trees. and i will donate all the coconuts one they're ripe cause i dun eat coconuts. then i will close down all the lousy hotdog factories in the world. they make hotdogs taste GROSS. esp in camps. when you feel lik you're just eating rubbery thingys. eeewwww. o. and i will want to work for greenpeace. or a similiar organisation for at least a year, to my part for this earth. then i want to become an ambassador for Singapore to any country. haha. and i want to own many many pooh bears. big small, all sizes. everywhere.

yes. those are my dreams. some might be surreal. but whatever. everyone has their rights to dream. yup. everyone!! no one can stop you from dreaming. not even the teacher in class. as long as its the right kinda dream:)

hold on tight and never let go. and see what life has to offer. positive negativity. by the end of your life, you will at least feel satisfied. well, who says one cant try?

GO ON!! LET YOUR DREAMS TAKE FLIGHT.

now its back to the real world and time for me to write my composition. a stranger's love.