Well. Its almost morning now. I have been partying all night, I am pretty high and I don’t want to hit bed. Yet!
I can’t hold my eyes open while I type this down but I want to say something. I think I left a few messages to my sister on whatsapp. I can only imagine what she would be thinking once she goes through my them in few hours. There are so many things to say to so many people and even being THIS DRUNK I don’t think I have it in me to do it. Yeah, I am a pussy. How hard it can be right? Well, you have no clue how pussy I can be. The thing is that I am too decent to hurt anyone.
Anyways.. as I shove cheerios down my throat, contemplating life and the stage of jurney I am in, it’s really hard to figure how this journey is gonna tourn out. I guess most of you are clueless bastards like me trying to make sense of stuff. I say this because you are you are still reading this. But no matter what path you choose there is always something to …... about (Sorry for the bad words.. this is an unedited free flow of thoughts and I have a self imposed ban on backspace.. as a metaphor to life - like there is no going back in life)
I can’t hold my eyes open while I type this down but I want to say something. I think I left a few messages to my sister on whatsapp. I can only imagine what she would be thinking once she goes through my them in few hours. There are so many things to say to so many people and even being THIS DRUNK I don’t think I have it in me to do it. Yeah, I am a pussy. How hard it can be right? Well, you have no clue how pussy I can be. The thing is that I am too decent to hurt anyone.
Anyways.. as I shove cheerios down my throat, contemplating life and the stage of jurney I am in, it’s really hard to figure how this journey is gonna tourn out. I guess most of you are clueless bastards like me trying to make sense of stuff. I say this because you are you are still reading this. But no matter what path you choose there is always something to …... about (Sorry for the bad words.. this is an unedited free flow of thoughts and I have a self imposed ban on backspace.. as a metaphor to life - like there is no going back in life)
Going back to the blank slate part, life can be super clam or awesome crazy - however you want it to be. It can be both too. So why settle for one when you can have the best of the both. OK I guess I am not making much sense now. I got to put a pause to this rambling and do something more passive.. say sleep!
Before that, let me tell you that it has been an awesome first week here at ISB. I am glad that I can end it on a bang. And I hope that my head does not hurt so much tomorrow morning as it does now ‘coz I have too many pre-reads and a major case study to finish. This is crazy dude reporting from ISB to the word - Over and out. (literally).
