My real dream? To be happy. To be with someone who loves me, to get married, to have a child. To have the loving friends who are still to the same value twenty years down the line.
I don't care what I do, as long as I'm happy.
Did You Know I Can Fly?
Monday, 12 July 2010
Day 5 - My Dreams
My dreams are not materialistic. I do not wish to be a millionaire, I don't wish to have a mansion, I don't wish to have a flash sports car. Those are aspirations, not a dream. My dream? To be remembered. For something. Anything. I wish to become a musician, and make music for the sake of making music. If being a professional musician was just a voluntary job and I didn't get paid, I'd still do it, because I have raw passion for it.
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