Claud

An avid collector of your hopes and worries, a romantic at heart.

She thanks her fairies, for blessing her with people who know compassion down to an art.

For accepting her for who she is, who never fails to turn up,

in times of need as well as happiness, or just there for a loving hug.

Zheng yong once told me that the reason he keeps himself so busy is so that he won't have time to dwell on things that will make him sad/emotional. I suppose when we don't have things to do, we have more time to think and dream. I want to have more time so I can dream - but what happens when all you dream about is the kinds of things that makes you crave, the void of not having them makes you ache?

Like the fantasies of spending breakfast opposite your loved ones, or just the whole class 222 going out for a paintball game. What about reliving the times when your mum and you shared dinner? Or dreaming about going to the States, renting a home along the lake and just revel in the moment of solace?

Yet, these dreams put a smile in my face. It keeps be rooted, that life is not all about work and duty, and I can take some time off to enjoy myself as well.

It must feel so good to buy a plane ticket, book a room, and just fly to wherever your mind takes you. I suppose it must always come down to whether one has enough money. Having said that, I think I shall save up for a trip to the States =D Who knows? Maybe I might never come back!