Maya, Maya, Maya. What has gotten into you? Maya lives a dangerous life – she lives in her own future. She disregards the present and focuses on what will happen, not what is happening. All she seems to care about is what looks good on her CV, what university she wants to get into, what career she wants, and it’s stressful to watch her get worked up about something which is completely different to what is going on nowadays.
Maybe this isn’t all about her. Maybe it’s my frustration that everyone else seems to have their lives planned out, and I’m
Nowadays, lots of people may be living in the future, but I’m definitely dreaming about the past.