Very often, our actions contradict our words. It's easy to let those words slip through, especially when we are caught in a deadend. This may not seem to surprise many but what's more ironical is the fact that we are fully aware of this contradiction and yet deep down, there's always a small stubborn part of us that choose to foolishly believe in fairytales and dreamers' dream.

Everyone has a little fantasy inside us. Some of us grew up wishing that we were stick-thin models and ballerinas in cute little tutus . Some of us would die to dress up like Barbie and date Ken. Some of us long for prince charmings to wake us up with his kiss and live happily ever after. Of course, there're also those who wish.....

This is damn abrupt, but I just don't feel like continuing with this post anymore.
Yet another pointless post.