The past few weeks had been very tiring, and so I was unable to write in my blog. I had been over burdened with the work of making some tough decisions which will decide my altitude in the future. So my attitude had to be right at this time or I would have to live in a damn world of my own for my entire life.
I have graduated from school to college and so I will now be moving to a whole new world with a brand new bunch of friends and also opening a new diary to write new memories made in college.
Adding to this stress was the depression of losing friends. My close friends and classmates were either not in the city or planning to migrate or slowly disconnecting. But some of had also arranged for a last house party before a long period of separation. Whatever, the thoughts that stormed in my mind was how tough it would get keep in touch with my pals. From Hyderabad to Bangalore to Kerala to Rajasthan to Orissa, some one or the other had gone or is planning to leave. After years of close contact, for the first time we would be separated. These thoughts depressed me.
So I had packed myself up in a shell with no contact with the blogosphere. The Indian Monsoon had also hit hard, and there had been some lightning storms too. When I thought of my school, my brain recounted how I have walked the long road behind to come to this place and that the road continues. If I choose the right turning points, I might reach some port; from where I can get to the Treasure Island (earn some bucks at last). If I take the wrong way, I might just get lost in life’s maze.
Well can’t write more in this come back post as of now. If the pressure in college is not more than I can handle I will write more in my blog, else the frequency might decrease. But let’s hope for the best.
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