Life is like a breeze

things just change so fast don’t they?

One day life is fun and the next it’s not working out then things are fun again.

You know these days I’ve been thinking about what I want to do.

I want to write a book.
I want to wake up not having to go to work.
I want to have enough money to buy books and clothes and stuff.

On the other hand, I’m tied down by responsibilities and sentiments.

Some days I think one way and others I believe less in them. Some days I believe less in myself. It’s these days I’m so glad I have the people around me.

But what about disappointments.

In the end they’re just unfulfilled expectations from myself. I think and imagine, and when reality tells me otherwise, what more should I have expected.