Dreamer

I hope I have a car.

Not that I am lazy, but sometimes it makes a lot of things easier. Like I no need to feel guilthy travelling around, and I can drive whenever I want. Sometimes I have to rush from tuition to tuition and also tuition to dance. After dance is another tiring journey back, thank goodness michael can drive me home. Like tomorrow I have to buy the stupid textbooks, thus have to go back home and deposit them before proceeding on to bugis, and then back to school. All in a matter of 6 hours or less.

I always ask mr tam why is it that I cant seem to match up to others. When I go shopping, I will only buy like non branded stuff and yet I see young secondary school kids carrying mango and zara bags. Then I ask myself why is it that I slog so hard for tuition and yet I am poorer than these kids. I see peers having their own cars when they dun even work hard for it. And mr tam ask me why do I always buy stuff. Simple, I earn the money, I deserve to spend it on myself.

I dunnoe if I can be considered materialistic. I would very much prefer to call myself a dreamer.