My friend shared with me her dreams and the things she wished to achieve in 5 years, 10 years, or even 20 years time. As I was hearing them, I felt ashamed. I've never really had a dream of my own. It seems like there's no direction in my life; I have no idea what I wanna do or where I'm heading. I found myself a good excuse; the typical traditional Singaporean Chinese Family mindset. But I know this whole dream thing is daunting upon me. I wonder who will i become.

The sounds of big dreams make me feel small. 
My fear is not being unable to reach dreams; my fear is not having any at all.