i have many plans/dreams/goals, sometimes it frightens me because the thought of never fulfilling them leaves me somewhat disappointed. i mean i understand im human and don't control the purpose of my existence but it isn't much harm to dream isn't it? i mean i have the plans for my near future:
double degree it next year.
get my P's and a car.
become employed.
grow my hair out.
write and record a cd (for my own pleasure not exactly for fame purposes)
study in london for a year, travel around europe.
get a boy.
and then the far, far future:
graduate uni and find a full-time job.
become a corporate lawyer.
move out and find a place.
save up for a house deposit.
do postgraduate study.
buy my parents a house.
settle down and get married.
have a dream wedding.
have two kids.
but mainly i just want to be content, happy and blessed. i want this life to count, cause there are many times in my current life that the mundane, meaninglessness of my attitude really does wear me down. i hope growing up and seeing these dreams become a reality will provide hope (only with Him). and if i dont see each of them fulfilled, i know it wasn't meant for me and that my list of dreams hasn't ended just yet.
Day 17 - Someone you would want to switch lives with for one day and why
this was hard. i can think of at least twenty. but i guess i'd like to be a man. then maybe i could fully comprehend the logic behind dumping a girl, the fright of saying i love you, being physically needy, checking out things other than fashion blogs and perving on other boys, walking in the footsteps of my father, wearing boxers and feeling breezy, looking in the mirror, having the slight bit interest in sport and everything else it includes. then maybe i could be more empathetic. maybe.
Day 14 - A picture of you and your family
this is my familia. taken on my 18th birthday exactly. at that ugly chinese restaurant that my family adore because they make a killer crispy flounder and pork ribs in peking sauce. anyway, we're small in quantity. i am obviously the only member below the 40 year old age bracket, though i don't feel like it at times. there are benefits and disadvantages of growing up with old people. i've learned to love each member. we've had our moments, our disagreements and eventually we'll seperate when the time comes. but i love them to death. it's true that you can choose your friends but you can't choose your family. and i wouldn't have it any other way.