A day dream....day dreams?

Where would we be in ten years time? fifteen?


In ten years time I would be 25. I imagine myself as a full time forensic scientist. The second ever in New Zeland! hahaha..Okei.
I would be married, living my own life. But what about the people around me?
What about my little brother, he would be 23. He might be working too. I dont know as what. Haha
But imagine this...
CYN (Christian YOUTH for the Nation) in ten years time...
If we use to be the one jumping up and down infront of the crowd during praise and worship, this time would be the one watching the new youth do that. We would be the one looking after the little ones who is to become youth in the future.
Imagine seeing each other getting married. Who will be first..?(shempre si kuya TJ!)
haha Will you end up with who you're with now? or with the person you never expected yourselves to be with when we were young?
Will you stand in the aisle of the church as the bride to be of your "kaaway" when you were just a youth. Someone you found as "makulit" and "papansin"
Will you stand as the best man of your bestfriend getting married to your "ex-girlfriend" ...but now its okei because you found the right girl for you and you know that they're both happy together too...?
Are you going to throw a baby shower for your baby and all your former YOUTH friends are invited and we all reunite and learn about what has happened in the past few years...
like...
graduated from university...
found a new job...
going to be migrating to another country...
just got married...
going to get married...
bought a house...
formed a band...



lets all sigh...*sigh*

how great will it be...growing up with each other, seeing and helping out each other during good times and bad times. Being together till the end...
from youth years...to...maturity..hahaha
youth to gayouth...hahahaha

*sigh* its so fun to dream huh?

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