all I have to do is dream

Even heroes have the right to dream - Superman (It’s not easy)/Five for Fighting

*flashbacks* *shaking my head and smiling to self*
Bring back A LOT of memories.
But the reason why I love this song so much is because of that particular line in the song.
Believe it or not, it makes me feel… normal.

I hold on to my dreams tightly.
They cheer me up when I find out life wasn’t the fairy tale I was promised.
They comforted me when I learn the world does not care for me.
They gave me hope when I realize happily ever after doesn’t come with a manual.
But most of all, those dreams belongs to only me.

Btw, I heard something ridiculous today.
“So I dial 088 *** *** straight or should I dial something else first?”
*head banging on keyboard*
This lady is from a well known publishing house in KL.
How did she manage to get that job is a mystery to me.
*rolling eyes*

A long chat with a dear friend last night reminded me how blessed I am.
No doubt I think my life could/should be better, but I know it could be a lot worse.
People applaud me for being who I am, but they never realize the things that I have gone through/done that made me appreciate life and everything/everyone else around me.

I give people the push/opportunity they need because I know how it feels to be left behind. I treat everyone with respect and kindness because I know how it feels to be treated like shit. I make sure I try my best to make those around me feel loved and appreciated because I know how it feels when no one cares.

I am no saint. I just believe we need to treat other people the way we want them to treat us. Unfortunately, it takes two to tango and in this case, it takes A LOT of people to make this world a better place.

Why do I champion common sense so much? The answer is simple. Life is too short for idiocy. If everyone were too busy discussing what color choker would go with the purple color dress, this blog would never have exist.