Time
Tuesday, November 24, 2009
Time. Oh how time flies. It makes me so nostalgic to look back and notice that I'm not that little girl anymore..
Back then, I used to dream about being a third year high school student (kind of a weird dream for a kid, but forgive me, 'cause I actually had big hopes for high school back then). Back then in my wide-eyed wonderland, I used to look up at our upperclassmen and
ates and hoped that I could be as wonderful as them someday.
I used to dream about studying hard for stellar grades to present on our possible college applications, about being serenely happy about prom, about being in control and simply about being mature & grown up.
I used to dream about being that girl that I often looked up to so much; to be one of the sweet and genuine girls who I loved to admire.
I used to dream about being that perfect person with that perfect, happy life.
Now that I'm actually here, exactly at the moment where my dreams used to lie, I often wonder where
time went.
I often wonder where all my dreams went.
{/10:17 PM}
'Til we meet again.