When I was still behind the wheel yesterday, it suddenly dawned on me what turning 21 will actually mean. It means dream come true.
I made many wishes when I was little. And bit by bit the wishes weaved themselves into dreams. I dreamed of growing up, of achieving freedom, of being an undergrad, of being able to drive, of having a boyfriend...
And over the years, bit by bit my dreams materialized. I've grown up, I've got my freedom due, I am now an undergrad, I've gotten my driving license, and a boyfriend...
By my 21st birthday, I would have gotten all my childhood dreams come true.
Then, I'll be spending the rest of my life trying to make my grown-up dreams come true. Wishes like big money, big car, big house...
It is still a life of constant pursuit.
