As a little girl, I drew pictures of princesses marrying princes. In kindergarten, I proceeded to draw about what I wanted to be... A bride.

But that naive dream soon shattered when I entered primary school, where constant 'Eeeee' and 'Yuck' were a constant teasing of girls and boys. Then, gradually the dream drifted to some far corner of my mind. Having fun of playing my Car tracks and new bloody-gore computer games became more important.

And yes, to all readers out there, I am indeed a girl.

I remember falling in love with a guy in kindergarten. Love was so simple back then, conversed through the swapping of lunch and holding hands around the playground, promising things like 'we're going to get married when we grow up.'

But now, I can't really say for sure.

I flip through the blogs, and these profession of love are almost everywhere---if you search hard enough.

But I'm not sure whether its worth to fall in love, in such a period. When my new dreams are fresh like the cookies from the oven. I plan to study fashion, and of course, dive into the dream with good results.

But friends out there, in the case to choose between a teenage love and your dream, which will you go for?

I'd go for my dream.
ASRAH

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