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{ Dreamer }
Definition:

1. a person who dreams.

2. a person who lives in a world of fantasy; one who is impractical and unrealistic.

3. a person whose ideas or projects are considered audacious or highly speculative; visionary.
{ Marianne }

The greatest thing you'll ever learn is just to love and be loved in return.
It was always you.

{ Past. }

January 2008 February 2008 March 2008 April 2008 May 2008 June 2008 July 2008 August 2008 September 2008 October 2008 November 2008 December 2008 January 2009 February 2009 March 2009 April 2009 May 2009 June 2009 July 2009 August 2009 September 2009 October 2009 November 2009 December 2009 January 2010 December 2011 January 2012 February 2012 March 2012 April 2012 May 2012 July 2012 October 2012 January 2013 March 2013 July 2013 August 2013 January 2014 September 2014 January 2015 July 2015

{ Wednesday, December 9, 2009 }

I realised I've been so lost. So lost in what's not so important. I guess I got caught up thinking that the world revolves around me. I have to keep reminding myself about that I guess.

I spent the whole day listening to 'Alive Again' by Matt Maher. It reminds me. Anyway, went for the talk in church and it reminded me too. The world doesn't revolve around me. There are people who's lives are in danger every single second of the day. People who suffer their whole lives. People who are not as fortunate as me. And yet, what do we care about? If we look good, if we sound good, if we present ourselves well, if someone likes us or not and whatever else we think about.

Listening to the talk, my passion was once more renewed. I want so much to be a social worker. I know it wont be an easy life, neither will it allow me time for myself. However, seeing so much to do in the world, I wanna be that change in someone's life. Be the change in this world. Even if its so small a change it goes unnoticed, knowing that I am making a difference makes me want to do it more.

So yes, I'm so sure right now, I want so much to be a social worker now. (:

And I'm thankful to be reminded back onto the right track.



& where have I gone?



{ fin }