Dreaming a Dream.

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Dreams...

You know, the dreams you've had when you were younger? Not the dreams you can't control. The daydreams. The dreams that you'll be famous, that you'll be a star, that you'll invent something..

Those kinds of dreams.

The kinds of dreams that only a fortunate few realise.


The kinds of dreams that you eventually let go of.


The kinds of dreams that you eventually forget to dream about.

Something like this one, only in this case, it came true:

Recognise this place?

No? I'll give you a hint...

It's one of the top ranked Universities in the world.

















Still no?






It starts with an "O"_ _ _ _ _.

It's in England.

Got it now?

That's it!!

And why am I suddenly posting this up, when I haven't posted anything on this space for weeks?




Well, you see... I've got this cousin, and she's really smart. She applied to the University of Oxford...

AND HAS GOTTEN AN UNCONDITIONAL OFFER SOMETIME IN THE LAST 24 HOURS!

So here's to you, Jasryn.

Congratz on your entry into THE University of Oxford. With your looks, and brains and everything else that you'll bring there... what more could they ask for?? Heeeee. =)






In a short few months, my cousin will be walking down these halls... It's unreal, and hard to believe, somehow, but it's soooo.... RIGHT.





Congratulations again, dear cousin. I'm really proud of you. =)

And sometimes dreams DO come true.. if you reach high enough to grab on to them.