If life is a cup of coffee, then mine would be the bitter one. It needs to be savored slowly with time, and you’ll discover the unique fragrance it has. Lives in this 21st century have been a hectic one, including mine. I’m already 17 years old and I’ve no life goal. I’ve no idea what I exactly want to be, or what I can be. I often find myself lost in a city, aimlessly wandering. When I was young I asked myself what I want to be in the future. I was so young and innocent then, to have came up with such unpractical goals and ambitions which are impossible to come true. At the age of 7, I wanted to be a teacher when I grow up. At the age of 10, I want to be a doctor or lawyer. At the age of 13, I want to be a famous dancer. At the age of 17, I’ve no idea what I can be or what I want to be in future. So, what do you see in my future? A blank. I’ve yet to paint it with colors. I know I don’t wanna be just an ordinary earthling, I know I want to do something big, I just have no idea where to begin with.
Together with his fast paced society, everyone’s life are being played in the fast forward mode, there is no time for pause, let alone stop. God is fair, there is no rewind button to life. Although my future is still like a headless snake, so aimless, but I’m glad I’m living it to the fullest.
This is crap.
