I've been thinking about this for a while.  I daydream, but I don't really believe in dreams come true.  Somehow, a few things I used to dream of became reality:

1) Always wanted to live by myself - 2002, I finally moved out of my parent's...mom was so angry she didn't talk to me for 2 week!
2) A non-clingy boyfriend - 2003, I met Mr. A...he's so non-clingy sometimes I mistaken him for not caring.
3) Having my own place - 2004, with my parent's help I got an apt in a remote area far from the city center...it's so remote->
4) I wanted to move back to the city - 2008, lucky enough to have sold my old apt and everything else I could to get my new apt in the city.
5) Non-clingy bf live not too close but close enough - my new apt in the city center is practically 5 minutes walk from Mr. A's apt.
6) Evil aunt quit working for my parents - from the beginning, I knew she's a 2-face monster and wondered why she didn't quit sooner as she appeared to hate her job and us for years.  Finally, she quit in Jan, 2008.  

Now that I've got a taste of it, I want more. 

It's so wonderful to get the things you want...may your dreams come true too.