breaths of life
as a child, all i can ever do is dream about what i will be when i grow up. in my teens, i wrote 10 things i wanted to accomplish in my twenties. more than half of which i had already accomplished.
and then i dream some more.
and i'm left with intriguing wonder.
in five years time, will i be happily married with wonderful children or will i still be the lady i am now, inhaling life as it is, shopping MORE louis vuitton bags, taking a sip of caramel macchiatto at the grove's barnes and noble while doing my graduate thesis in my emerald green covered toshiba laptop?
i'm afraid, i guess, of being hurt...will everything from the past catch up to me and make me weak like back a month ago when someone dear to my heart pierced my esteem with angry words and accusation? or will i finally stand up to her all the time like i did the very first time when she attacked me with hostility and anguish?
will i end up going home to the philippines and look back at where i spent half of my life? will it stil be "home" for me as i feel as if, "los angeles" has been my home? or i will be in las vegas for good? las vegas is my ideal place to be. new york is too busy for me. los angeles is too close for comfort. modesto is ideal for family living and not single living. las vegas is just right.
will i live up to my childhood dreams? of a professional karaoke singer? (yeah, wishful thinking) of being a novel writer writing books with the likes of nicholas sparks or dan drown? (another one wish, of couse). or should i just take those flying a plane class and fulfill my dream of being a frustrated pilot?
did i find the love of my life? there were only two people who i have considered LOVES of my life. one of which got a girl pregnant and married that girl he said he did not loved and continues to call me and one of which his family did not approve of our relationship because we were not perfectly asianly matched. will AB be the love of my life? he's always the one who loved me for who i am. only God knows.
i'm not cynical. i'm just a realist.but i'm also a dreamer. and i'm just a wishful thinker.
breaths of life
Tuesday, March 28, 2006
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