Why do I have this feeling, that I won't like the place I am so eager to get to when I will actually get there? Just like the penguins in the Madagascar movie, who escaped the zoo to fulfill their dream of returning to Antarctica. And when they actually got there, all they could muster was "This sux."
Well, it might be like the evil guy who fulfill your wishes in a wicked kind of way. Like, You get rich and powerful... and alone. Your dream girl moves in your neighbourhood... with her boyfriend... who is your best friend :D
I just don't want to fulfill my dreams in this wicked kinda way :D
Like,
You get rich and powerful... and alone.
Your dream girl moves in your neighbourhood... with her boyfriend... who is your best friend :D
I just don't want to fulfill my dreams in this wicked kinda way :D