I guess I am just like everyone else. I mean we all have dreams. Some of us dream to be the bravest of the brave, saving us citizens from all the "bad guys" and running into moutians of flames. Others of us dream to hold the key to others futures by teaching, or making sure people don't die by being their doctor, surgen, helper, mentor (whatever floats their boat). And I, well I thought I had everything planned out. Ha, well things didn't turn out the way I had planned . I mean when I was 5 I wanted to be an architect, now I don't even know what I want. I really shouldn't bother with this stuff until I am older. But it's just me to want to know. Whatever. I am just very unsure. Can mine ever really be sweet?
"A dream you dream alone is only a dream. A dream you dream together is reality"