Today, I have a dream. A dream that I will become hardworking, once and for all. A dream that laziness will be a fragment of the past, a wisp of shadow, never to be seen again. A dream that I will be organized, procrastinating only when I can afford to with ease. A dream that I can sleep, as long as I want to, whenever I want, and eat, however much suits me. A dream that I will write with beautiful eloquent prose that hits everyone with the force of a bullet train. A dream that my thoughts can be organized when verbalized. No more jumbled up mash potatoes. "Je veux bien articuler". And the dream of all dreams? The dream that everyone who is using Xanga will switch to Google's Blogger, and rational people will realize the Mac is superior.
Needless to say, I am a Die Hard Google-Apple fan. But alas, life is but a dream.
