Find yourself, they say, but for me it has always been whose dream are you going to fulfill next? What will become of those that do. This world was based on opportunities either through luck, will, or natural ability that determines futures. They survive by hope. I don’t say that word often, in fact, I haven’t said it for a long time. I feel my world has been without hope, it has been determined by me by others. That isn’t a way for anyone to live. I may give suggestions to eat more healthy, save earth, stop being mean, but I will always make good dreams come true.