A dream during the day.

Every morning, I put on my earphones and listen to the music on my purple ipod. Then, I’m off on the bus. Whenever I’m on the bus, I have to sit next to a window so that I can look out and see everything. But the problem is, I keep daydreaming.

There are so many high-rise buildings in the Hong Kong. Because I want to live in the city when I’m older, I look around and try to find a building which has a flat that suits my taste. I want to live in a contemporary and modern building that defines class. But the flats that define high status are really expensive, so I look for the next best thing. As long as the entrance defines class. And also the facade.

I’m inspired to write short stories through my dreams. Even though I know I may not be able to live my dreams, I know that imagination is important in life. So I’ll keep dreaming. Keep writing.

Day 12.