England. England. England.
That is what I thought about. It was all I dreamt about. All throughout my worthless existence until today. Lamps I’m here finally! Can someone be kind enough to relay this message to him?? All these years I actually believed that I could achieve a fairytale ending in London. Yeah, go ahead and laugh at me. It is completely justified to do so.
Now that I am here it feels weird. I’m sitting in Burger King and eating even though the hunger is long gone. 5 pounds for a value meal is a lot of money to pay so I stuff myself, thinking of the unfortunate people who crave for food in other parts of the world. Life has changed ever since the first step out of home. Who am I kidding?? Lampard couldn’t care less about some insignificant creep roaming the streets of London in the hope of meeting him someday.
I still root for Chelsea though. I still love Lampard. But in the process I have also become a real person. I dream real stuffs. . which can and will come true. I now dream dreams that will be a reality someday.
it seems so good 2 read ur experiences...i feel so proud of u as 2 hw u borned ur dream on ur own and carried it in ur dreams and made it sure 2 reach the destination where it belonged...v few people r able to mak it true and on their own...and u proved it right...just fly nancy..there r endless destinations 2 reach...my wishes for u
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Teesta
cn feel u ila...bt don't worry fairy tales do hv a happy ending.ul meet him hahaha knw sounds so cheesy n false bt u never knw wat the future holds.hmmm ila u r so philosophical too.
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