Tuesday, October 2, 2012

A Distant Ending Journey.


19 years of existence, too early for me to say that I lived my life entirely. I have so many goals and dreams in my life and I’m just starting to finally meet them. Waking up each day is such a wonderful blessing. Being able to live one more day with your loved ones, spending your time doing things you want to do and bring so much more priceless things out from your life.


I have been to wonderful places. Places not like any other. Each one of them offers exceptional things to the world. I want to travel all over the world and be able to see the beauty of it. No specific place that I really want to go to, just wherever my feet will lead me to. (But of course a lot of saving up money to do. Haha)


I’m hoping at the age of 27 or earlier I’m already a dentist. A year after that I’m done paying my loans and just earns money to finally say that I’m making money. Yes! Haha. I want to take my parents with me in every place that I will go to. It is a thank you gift for raising me and being there for me through out my life. Well, there were 3 years where my brother and I stayed in the Philippines while my mom and my dad works, while my dad furthered his studies at the same time. I can tell you it was hard being without them at first but that made me more independent and responsible.


I wish that I could live my life fully. We can never say when it's going to end but hoping that I can tell myself before the end of my life that I have done everything I want to do, it's just as precious as waking up everyday.


This blog site is a tool where I can share stories of my life. This is just a start of my distant ending journey and I will take you with me as I get to accomplish all my goals and dreams. I will not acknowledge this only as a requirement to pass this course but I will really share every thought that is worth sharing. 

A crazy picture of me fooling around with chocolate on my teeth.
(Sorry if this is disturbing. I can't find a funny picture of me. Haha.)


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