It's a cliche story on finding and making dreams come true.At first I thought I'd be an inventor.Break 'n' Fix is my game.I thought I was in the right path.But the last two years of high school came.I was Tab's associate editor then.I won contests, I enjoyed the stint.Right there and then I knew I want to be a writer.However, fate thought otherwise, And I took Computer Engineering instead. But the inventor in me wasn't there anymore,At least not in the sense I thought I was.I cant touch the computers,And my grades were falling.I was still dreaming of being a writer.The desire was recurring,More of a nightmare than a dream.My life was a mess more than ever. So I decided to quit Engineering and continue dreaming.But where should I go?Should it be Journalism?Or Broadcast Communication instead?They took one look at me and said no.They did not happen.Almost hopeless, but, no, I still wanted to be a writer. Then I heard about Advertising from a friend.Next thing I knew I was entering a roomWhere everything's vibrant yellow.It was my last drop of hope,And it didn't fail me. The last piece fit finally.It showed me a life of changing how the world behaves,A life where ideas rule.By then Id decided to be a copywriter. I dont just string words together.I ideate. I integrate. I strategize.I create and invent all over again,But in a completely different sense.Now, my world is still a blur.I do not know what the future stirs.But I know that those who think bigger change how the world thinks.So I have learned to welcome the endless possibilities.Who knows, I might actually change the world one day?Even "impossible" is saying "I'm possible."