mine. not yours.
So… what’s your dream? I believe that even when they varied, no dreams are smaller than any other dreams. They are personal, a lot like feelings and thoughts. Every dreams are BIG and meaningful for each dreamer. Call it your life goal, it is your life, so might as well dream your own dream.
What I hate the most - regarding dreams and goals - are people who pushed their dreams and so-called-ideal-goals toward others. Hey! Even God give us free will. And no, you’re not god.
Some people’s are to be rich,
to get married and filled the world with children,
some others, to be perfectly-stupidly-beautiful,
to become a celebrity (errr… I might judge you a little, but hey it’s your life!),
to have more degrees than anyone else, so be it!
To meet an alien,
to never grow old,
to find cure for cancer,
to take over the world,
or as simple as being happy.
One of mine is to travel the world, taking pictures of food.
It might sounds stupid to you,
not grand nor noble,
but I am not you,
so who the hell cares what you think?
For what it’s worth,
I like being me and having my own dreams.
Never was and never will I aspire to become nor think the way you do.
And do remember, folks, when your dream(s) don’t come true, it is nobody’s fault but yours (guess what, not even mine!)
“Hush, don’t speak
When you spit your venom, keep it shut I hate it
When you hiss and preach…
I can’t find your silver lining
I don’t mean to judge
But when you read your speech, it’s tiring
Enough is enough" - Sam Smith
*cake display - somewhere in Kyoto