I wish I learned about blogging back in my high school days, I could have saved up a lot of my thoughts, ideas and dreams (literal dreams), and it could have been fun to read up about my inexperienced self.
I remember having a notebook where I list down all the dreams that I can remember when I wake up. I was really excited to write down everything that I could remember, dreams that are funny and imaginative, others scary, but what I always love to dream about is flying~! I’ve had countless dreams about that (even now I still dream about it from time to time). The feeling is simply amazing.
The real world however is a different story – it’s passing by so fast. Mostly due to me living in this safe life cycle. I don’t think there is anything noteworthy with what I’m currently doing. Maybe I’m just looking at it from a wrong perspective, but everything is just the same everyday. I don’t want to be a fool chasing after greener pasture that may not be there, but I can’t just live my life knowing that I didn’t try to do something special, something new.
I hope next time I have something fresh to write about… writing about the past is getting boring (“,)