I dreamed that education took a toll on itself, washed into the depths of self-despair, buried in the darkness of ignorance but I knew something was amiss-ethereal.

I dreamed that dreams came true but if they did then nothing makes sense. Then what confines and defines a dream to itself and what becomes real? The confusion awoke me and awake I shall stay, alert and wary of my true being.

But what has not been a dream was my trip to Taiwan. 8 days away from the immense heat and humidity that stays stagnant in Singapore and into the cool weather we enter. A galore of food with an array of choices accompanied by unique varieties and cuisines that lay open for options. The majestic scenery and picturesque landscapes that greet our eyes along our journey across Taiwan. The endearing bus rides that go on forever but eventually leave us at another unforgettable pit stop. The dream that I had has finally come true.

Just a little too soon, for when a dream ends, the sleep breaks and dawn arises. But too many new days approach, signalling the imminent arrival of Christmas, a new year and a new school term.

If all my dreams came true, everything would be great.

But if all my dreams came true, life will have no meaning.

And where art thou dreams take you we shall not know..

N.B. Loving my new $130 earphones! :D :D :D