When I was asked by my English teacher in the twelve grade what place in this world I would like to visit, I told her that before it all I want to get to know my own country. Patriotic, huh? Well, I kind of lied. You see I am a person that has such big dreams and expectations from life, but I am afraid of telling them out loud, maybe I am afraid of failure, afraid of never getting to do those things, so I don’t tell them. I know it’s wrong, because we only have one life to live, but I believe that our destiny is long before written, and we all hope that after many years we will be somewhere living our dreams. But have you ever thought that dreaming big will only bring you disappointment, and that someday you will wake up and see yourself living a mediocre life? I don’t say that is wrong, because you could maybe be happy that way, and you wouldn’t want to change anything about that, but I feel that I can’t be happy living day to day. I never had the courage to start making my dreams real..
See you tomorrow.
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