My Story

When you study a certain field of knowledge, you tend to think based on what you learn there.

In the past two years, I have become an entire different person. In physical form, I have grown. One can obviously see the difference between how I looked before and how I look now. One might tend to think of me as simply growing. But this is not how I see it.

I tend to see it in a way only a biologist would see it; a biologist who has simple knowledge in the life cycles of animals. I tend to see the changes that have occurred as metamorphosis.

It is not mere growth, the same as it is with my appearance. When you metamorphosize, you are entirely unrecognisable after a few successive stages. That is what has happened to me. I would never guess what I'd become when I was only two years younger. Well, I would guess things, but not this.

I have dreams. About me. I have always had them. They have changed, I don't know whether to say they have changed slightly or largely, but I know that I still have them. I still have my ambitions, and now is the time I can make them come true. Now is the time that I should act as the architect of my story. It's either myself who does it or the rest of the world. I want the first to happen, and I am most certain that as long as I want it so, so it will become.

My future is in my hands.