I keep forgetting that life is not strawberries, chocolates and caviars and fancy stuff only. It is so damn tough that .....
I also keep forgetting that there STILL DO exists a ruling factor by the name of FATE. EF AEY TEE EE. FATE.
I've never ever experienced this SOM based on pure uncertainity before. NEVER EVER. I hate confusions.
23 August 2005
I've been fantasizing a lot lately. A LOT. I'm illusioning a lot. I'm embellishing my solitude and my thoughts. STOP IT MISS IQRA SAJJAD!!! You've already seen and bear the consequences of assuming, fantasizing and illusioning. Refer to your previous experiences and STOP doing it to yourself.
GOD! It's so damn difficult. I'm beaming all over these days. I'm smiling a lot and I'm .... yet once again ... I'm assuming so much. Assuming the impossible to be possible in future. WHY I'M DOING SO? Why I just can't learn from the mistakes I've already made in the near past !!!! I'm assuming such things which are doing nothing except driving me sugar, chocolates and nuts all over and leading me into the familiar phase of euphoric intoxication.
!!!!!
Aysa kiun ho raha hai meray sath. People learn from their mistakes and I .... I don't have the learning phenomenon in my DNA.
And yet I know how much it aches when your assumptions are proved wrong to their cores and your built-with-so-much-of-care-that-it-costs-me-my-life dreamhouse is shattered to pieces. I know how much it aches when your illusions are proved to be nothing but mere mirages in the hot, barren, scorching desert of life ...
STILL ....
Sabaq hasil karna tu seekha hi naheen hai na jee hum nay. KHUSHFEHMI .... How much I hate this word and .....
I'm nuts. I've no doubt while confessing it. I'm nuts all over. SUGAR COATED, HONEY GLAZED PURE NUTS.
GOD! Please help me.
GOD! It's so damn difficult. I'm beaming all over these days. I'm smiling a lot and I'm .... yet once again ... I'm assuming so much. Assuming the impossible to be possible in future. WHY I'M DOING SO? Why I just can't learn from the mistakes I've already made in the near past !!!! I'm assuming such things which are doing nothing except driving me sugar, chocolates and nuts all over and leading me into the familiar phase of euphoric intoxication.
!!!!!
Aysa kiun ho raha hai meray sath. People learn from their mistakes and I .... I don't have the learning phenomenon in my DNA.
And yet I know how much it aches when your assumptions are proved wrong to their cores and your built-with-so-much-of-care-that-it-costs-me-my-life dreamhouse is shattered to pieces. I know how much it aches when your illusions are proved to be nothing but mere mirages in the hot, barren, scorching desert of life ...
STILL ....
Sabaq hasil karna tu seekha hi naheen hai na jee hum nay. KHUSHFEHMI .... How much I hate this word and .....
I'm nuts. I've no doubt while confessing it. I'm nuts all over. SUGAR COATED, HONEY GLAZED PURE NUTS.
GOD! Please help me.
THE RULE OF FOUR ....
The name of the book I'm devouring these days. I went to have some good sizzlers at a decent eatry and there I spotted this beloved bookstore o' mine. The temptation was too hard too resist and I kinda ignore my platter of steaming steaks since I was facing LIBERTY.
LIBERTY BOOK STORES !!!!!
I wish the LIBERTY people can let me live happily ever after in their stores !
The book is so damn engrossing. I'm through half of it. Though I was allowed to buy that ONLY if I promised to read it after the 07th of September i.e. after my exams but ....
The last thing I can do is to refrain myself from reading a book which is in so easy access of mine. I asked mom to hide the book somewhere until I'm done with the exams. She did hide that BUT I find the book.
:-)
READING BOOKS is not a hobby. Its like a passion to me. I wonder how people can survive without reading. I've come across people who claim proudly k jee hum tu kitaabein parhtay hi naheen or yeh kay kia karna hai aaj kay daur mein kitaabein parh kay!!!!!.
I mean ....
PURE IGNORANCE !!!!
Thats what it is.
And yes as for the book, it is a kinda sequel to DA VINCI CODE. No. It's not the sequel. Its a 526 pages long tale of love and arcane brutality.
21 August 2005
Why does it happen?
All of us want something which we know can never be ours. This is not the case with one me or some others. I practically know loads of people caught in this 'I-want-you-but-you-want-someone-else' spiral. I mean ... Why do we do this?
Why do we ignore those who care for us and who think that we're someone they've always and will care for. We ignore 'em, their feelings and their care for us. What we do? We care for some who don't even give a damn for us. Even if they do, they think that we're some one just there. Nothing more, nothing less. And those for whom we care, care for some who just don't care for them.
I MEAN THIS IS PURE BIZZARE LIFE ...
It is not something out of books or trashy romantic novels or Rated 'B' Indies. This is pure life. I've seen it happening so many times. We think we're alone facing such rotten circumstances. But I've come to know that NO .... We ain't alone. Almost .....
Now the million dollar question is WHAT IS THIS?
Is this just one of those many dilemmas this PRB life offers us?
Is this human psyche that one always ignore those who love him and go for those who don't (knowing that they don't!)?
Is this a vicious cycle of love and hatred, dejection and finding and winning and loosing?
Is this what we call L I F E ?
OR ....
Is this in the fate of all who are on their way to .............
I don't know.I don't wanna know.
All I know is . . . .
:: I'm the one who seeks darkenss as my destiny
I'm the one who awaits salvation as my escape ::
All of us want something which we know can never be ours. This is not the case with one me or some others. I practically know loads of people caught in this 'I-want-you-but-you-want-someone-else' spiral. I mean ... Why do we do this?
Why do we ignore those who care for us and who think that we're someone they've always and will care for. We ignore 'em, their feelings and their care for us. What we do? We care for some who don't even give a damn for us. Even if they do, they think that we're some one just there. Nothing more, nothing less. And those for whom we care, care for some who just don't care for them.
I MEAN THIS IS PURE BIZZARE LIFE ...
It is not something out of books or trashy romantic novels or Rated 'B' Indies. This is pure life. I've seen it happening so many times. We think we're alone facing such rotten circumstances. But I've come to know that NO .... We ain't alone. Almost .....
Now the million dollar question is WHAT IS THIS?
Is this just one of those many dilemmas this PRB life offers us?
Is this human psyche that one always ignore those who love him and go for those who don't (knowing that they don't!)?
Is this a vicious cycle of love and hatred, dejection and finding and winning and loosing?
Is this what we call L I F E ?
OR ....
Is this in the fate of all who are on their way to .............
I don't know.I don't wanna know.
All I know is . . . .
:: I'm the one who seeks darkenss as my destiny
I'm the one who awaits salvation as my escape ::
20 August 2005
Out of the following, one thing IS BOUND to happen.
I'll flunk my TAX.
I'll end flunking ACCS and BC OB as well as TAX.
I'll kill my self for not studyig when I should have.
REMOTE-EST POSSIBILITIES:
I'll clear (somehow) ACCS and BC OB but will get a lapse (KHUDA NA KHWASTA) in TAX.
KIA KAROUN !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I'm so damn frustrated right now that all I want is to shout some extreme curses so loud that every one comes to know 'bout the SOM I'm in.
!
I'll flunk my TAX.
I'll end flunking ACCS and BC OB as well as TAX.
I'll kill my self for not studyig when I should have.
REMOTE-EST POSSIBILITIES:
I'll clear (somehow) ACCS and BC OB but will get a lapse (KHUDA NA KHWASTA) in TAX.
KIA KAROUN !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I'm so damn frustrated right now that all I want is to shout some extreme curses so loud that every one comes to know 'bout the SOM I'm in.
!
ANALYSIS . PART I
IQRA - The typical virgo.
But I ....
Errr ...
I don't agree.
It says, "The people under this zodiac are usually observant, sharp, over critical, judicious, patient, perfectionist and conservative. They are also modest and shy."
I'm ....
YES I'm observant but never over critical. I'm critical when it comes to certain THINGS but not usually. I like to criticize a lot but I never show my criticism. I keep that hidden to my inner thoughts.
It says, "They are silent waters that run deep."
OMG!!! I don't agree. I'm quite .... okay. I know I do think a lot. So I accept this point.
"Virgoans are sensible, reliable, tactful, well spoken, wise and witty, with a good understanding of other people’s problems, which they can tackle with a practicality not always evident in their own personal relationships."
TRUE .... So very true. I can give loads of mashweras to the world but I never work on those mashweras to improve my life. *SIGH*
"They have the art of hiding their true feelings from others because of their lack of trust in others and also as they do not have confidence in themselves and their judgments."
On the contrary, I develop trust over others very soon. I can (and I do) share my darkest of the secrets with someone who just show a sign of sympathy for me. And as far as hiding feelings are concerned .... I better keep my mouth shut :-P. Afterall, its something to H I D E :-)
Virgo — August 22- September 22
Virgo is represented by a female, virgin. The people under this zodiac are usually observant, sharp, over critical, judicious, patient, perfectionist and conservative. They are also modest and shy. They are silent waters that run deep. Virgoans are sensible, reliable, tactful, well spoken, wise and witty, with a good understanding of other people’s problems, which they can tackle with a practicality not always evident in their own personal relationships. They have the art of hiding their true feelings from others because of their lack of trust in others and also as they do not have confidence in themselves and their judgments.
They have a computer like memory that allows them to be able to digest a large amount of information and then present it in a more understandable manner. They are disciplined, logical and diligent and utilize mental creativity to produce a clear analysis of the most complicated problems.
The Virgoans are great critics and want everyone to be the way they think people should be. They can be argumentative, nervous and tense and if they do not make a special effort to overcome these, they will lose many friends and loved ones throughout their lifetime without a clue as to why. Virgoans have considerable charm and dignity, which make some male Virgoans appear effeminate when they are not. They make affectionate spouses and parents.
Virgo is represented by a female, virgin. The people under this zodiac are usually observant, sharp, over critical, judicious, patient, perfectionist and conservative. They are also modest and shy. They are silent waters that run deep. Virgoans are sensible, reliable, tactful, well spoken, wise and witty, with a good understanding of other people’s problems, which they can tackle with a practicality not always evident in their own personal relationships. They have the art of hiding their true feelings from others because of their lack of trust in others and also as they do not have confidence in themselves and their judgments.
They have a computer like memory that allows them to be able to digest a large amount of information and then present it in a more understandable manner. They are disciplined, logical and diligent and utilize mental creativity to produce a clear analysis of the most complicated problems.
The Virgoans are great critics and want everyone to be the way they think people should be. They can be argumentative, nervous and tense and if they do not make a special effort to overcome these, they will lose many friends and loved ones throughout their lifetime without a clue as to why. Virgoans have considerable charm and dignity, which make some male Virgoans appear effeminate when they are not. They make affectionate spouses and parents.
19 August 2005
TAXATION ....
The subject I used to love once. So much that I kinda thought about adapting TAX as my professional expertise.
NOW !!!!
I loathe TAX.
Its so damn huge and so much in magnitude. I can't even manage to complete it EVER.
All my fault. I kept procrastinating that I'll start studying SOME DAY and the GD some day hasn't come yet.
Now there is so damn much of the subject I've to study and so little time left. Still I'm not studying. Basically the subject is pure route learning stuff and route learning is ONE thing I hate. Holding the book in your hand and walking and rattafying the definitions!!!!
GOD !!!!
I hate to do this. But karna yehi paray ga Miss Iqra aap ko.
WHATEVER .....
Including the above, I've some other problems too. These days I'm in a perfect dilemma. Stuck between my family and friends. The day we went to the picnic, it was SBK's birthday. I kinda done the hangout at her place with her and then later when I came to know about our picnic I refused her. I felt so damn bad then but I'd to that 'cause of the family and cousins pressure !!!!
NOW WHO CAN BELIEVE THIS ....
21st August is the DOB of two of my extremely good friends and .....
AND ....
We're going somewhere on 21st too. Some stupid water park. Sick of 'em by now !!!!
I MEAN ...
This is pure rotten luck. This time I really want to hang out with my friends. BUT !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
BS ....
I'm so damn * rite now.
I feel like shutting (banging) my room's door and cry my heart out. I'm really *.
Besides, this happened last year too. Last year too I spent these days in pure tafreeh. I mean EVERY ONE apppearing in the AUTUMN 2005 attempt is studying like hell and look at me .... Miss IQRA SAJJAD is picnic-ing on an almost daily basis.
BS.
The subject I used to love once. So much that I kinda thought about adapting TAX as my professional expertise.
NOW !!!!
I loathe TAX.
Its so damn huge and so much in magnitude. I can't even manage to complete it EVER.
All my fault. I kept procrastinating that I'll start studying SOME DAY and the GD some day hasn't come yet.
Now there is so damn much of the subject I've to study and so little time left. Still I'm not studying. Basically the subject is pure route learning stuff and route learning is ONE thing I hate. Holding the book in your hand and walking and rattafying the definitions!!!!
GOD !!!!
I hate to do this. But karna yehi paray ga Miss Iqra aap ko.
WHATEVER .....
Including the above, I've some other problems too. These days I'm in a perfect dilemma. Stuck between my family and friends. The day we went to the picnic, it was SBK's birthday. I kinda done the hangout at her place with her and then later when I came to know about our picnic I refused her. I felt so damn bad then but I'd to that 'cause of the family and cousins pressure !!!!
NOW WHO CAN BELIEVE THIS ....
21st August is the DOB of two of my extremely good friends and .....
AND ....
We're going somewhere on 21st too. Some stupid water park. Sick of 'em by now !!!!
I MEAN ...
This is pure rotten luck. This time I really want to hang out with my friends. BUT !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
BS ....
I'm so damn * rite now.
I feel like shutting (banging) my room's door and cry my heart out. I'm really *.
Besides, this happened last year too. Last year too I spent these days in pure tafreeh. I mean EVERY ONE apppearing in the AUTUMN 2005 attempt is studying like hell and look at me .... Miss IQRA SAJJAD is picnic-ing on an almost daily basis.
BS.
18 August 2005
KHI and especially PK isn't THAT BAD after all.
Reason for the above statement o' mine.
We went to a picnic today. After so many years of sheer promises and never-supposed-to-be-carried out plans, today we finally managed to go to a family picnic. The picnic was fun but the bestest thing about it was the clean site. It was a newly constructed water park on Super or National (whatever it is) Highway and ammaculately clean and pleasure to come to.
No litter, no garbage. No beatle leaf spits, no Mango skins and no pollution of other kinds. And last but certainly not the least, no weirdos who stare at jeans claded girls as if they've landed from Venus an instant ago.
All in all , the best place of picnic I've been to in a couple of years.
Wasiay tu I've my extremely strong set of reservations when it comes to going to a man-made picnic site. There is nothing more beautiful than nature and a sea shore but going to KHI's sea with your family and a family which have loads of kids who simply don't listen to their moms and dads is kinda risky. And waisay bhi I believe a beach or a sea side is an extremely special place / site. So special that it is worth visiting with only SOS (SomeOne Special), if you're lucky enough to have one!
OTHERWISE !!!!
OTHERWISE what recommended is to go to a water park with tons of your cousins and
have loads of fun.
:-)
Reason for the above statement o' mine.
We went to a picnic today. After so many years of sheer promises and never-supposed-to-be-carried out plans, today we finally managed to go to a family picnic. The picnic was fun but the bestest thing about it was the clean site. It was a newly constructed water park on Super or National (whatever it is) Highway and ammaculately clean and pleasure to come to.
No litter, no garbage. No beatle leaf spits, no Mango skins and no pollution of other kinds. And last but certainly not the least, no weirdos who stare at jeans claded girls as if they've landed from Venus an instant ago.
All in all , the best place of picnic I've been to in a couple of years.
Wasiay tu I've my extremely strong set of reservations when it comes to going to a man-made picnic site. There is nothing more beautiful than nature and a sea shore but going to KHI's sea with your family and a family which have loads of kids who simply don't listen to their moms and dads is kinda risky. And waisay bhi I believe a beach or a sea side is an extremely special place / site. So special that it is worth visiting with only SOS (SomeOne Special), if you're lucky enough to have one!
OTHERWISE !!!!
OTHERWISE what recommended is to go to a water park with tons of your cousins and
have loads of fun.
:-)
12 August 2005
So much to say and yet nothing left to say.
Regrets, reminiscences and some more regrets. I'm not regretting my decisions. What I'm regretting is my stupidity. Extreme stupidity. I'm wishing that KASH! I would have been sensible then. I wish I would have acted more maturely.
HA!
I hate my self.
NO!
I think I hate the 8 months back Iqra.
She had created so many problems for the present Iqra.
HA!
These days I'm in a state of numbness. I'm appearing to be perfectly normal and contended but inside this normal me there is the most tensed and frusrtaed of me. Frustration to an extent that it is driving me insane. I've NO ONE to .... Again I'm postering and advertising my *. It has been ages since I've said what I want to, to someone. I'm finding no outlet whatsoever for my frustration.
I want to start all over again.
YET ....
YET I want to remain glued to the ....
WHY LIFE ACTS SO WEIRDLY ?
WHY ??
If only I can find the anwer to this WHY ...
If only ....
Regrets, reminiscences and some more regrets. I'm not regretting my decisions. What I'm regretting is my stupidity. Extreme stupidity. I'm wishing that KASH! I would have been sensible then. I wish I would have acted more maturely.
HA!
I hate my self.
NO!
I think I hate the 8 months back Iqra.
She had created so many problems for the present Iqra.
HA!
These days I'm in a state of numbness. I'm appearing to be perfectly normal and contended but inside this normal me there is the most tensed and frusrtaed of me. Frustration to an extent that it is driving me insane. I've NO ONE to .... Again I'm postering and advertising my *. It has been ages since I've said what I want to, to someone. I'm finding no outlet whatsoever for my frustration.
I want to start all over again.
YET ....
YET I want to remain glued to the ....
WHY LIFE ACTS SO WEIRDLY ?
WHY ??
If only I can find the anwer to this WHY ...
If only ....
Back after so many days that I don't even remember it myself.
I'd been absent from the scene (as we like to put it in MUSIC) for a couple of days.
First it was because of the Shaadi (not mine. :-( how unfortunate) and then it was a never ending 8 to 7 schedule.
I'd to go to shool on a regular basis at 8 in the morning. There were no added perquisites of having an afternoon class or Thursdays off. This week I even went to school on the SUN. GOD BLESS MY SCHOOL AND ITS ADMIN. AMEN.
Present Situation:
I'VE ADDED TONS TO MY ALREADY-TOO-HEAVY-TO BEAR PRESSURE OF STUDIES.
I'VE THREE SUBJECTS AND APPROXIMATELY 20 DAYS TO GO. AND FOR THE SAKE OF MY OWN INFO, I SUCK EQUALLY IN ALL 3 OF 'EM.
Though my teacher claim that I'm good at writing but I know my circumstances better than anyone.
Right now, I feel like doing a SWOT ANALYSIS.
Here it goes:
STRENGTHS:
I'm so damn good that I can beat even the best student of my class.
HA!
It sounds so great.
WEAKNESSES:
Despite knowing the fact I've mentioned above, I just don't bother to work hard.
THREATS and OPPORTUNITIES:
I just don't feel like stating them here.
AWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW!!!!
YAWN !!!!
I'm feeling so sleepy. My ever-there-insomnia has recently been replaced by long long long sleeping sessions. I'm sleeping for 15 hours these days.
RESULT: Puffy eyes. I hate puffy eyes. But these days I'm doing EVERY THING which I ain't supossed to do.
Summing up the recent couple of days.
SHADI:
Baji's shadi went perfectly. Allah ka shuker hai. I kinda somehow managed to look drop dead gorgeous in all the functions. (SELF OBESSSION)
SCHOOL:
I love my school. I hate my school's admin. I love the way my OB, TAX and ACCS ( not THAT ONE) teacher teach us.
Sir SM - had he been my ACCS teahcer througn out the session, I would have been head over heels in love with ??? ;-) Accounts at this particular point of time.
HE IS THE BEST ACCS TEACHER ANYONE CAN EVER THINK OF.
EXAMS:
EXAMS suck. I know.
Let me tell you something new.
I've read THE DA VINCI COODE.
DON'T ASK ME.
The best, best, best-est fiction book I've ever read. At the end of every chapter, my jaw used to drop to the floor and my mouth fell open in sheer surprise.
THE BEST BOOK!
I mean the way it is compiled. SO VERY INTRIGUING. SO EXCITING. NEVER ENDING SERIES of events that do nothing except sending chilly chills of suspense and amazement down your spine.
I love Sophie and Robert in the book. Both of them had been portrayed so expertly. I even kinda do some research work on DA VINCI. After exams I'm in a full fledged mood to expand my knowledge on Christianity, Jews and PAGANISM and Islamic references to 'em.
Through out my experience of reading (read devouring) DA VINCI CODE, Sir MO's saying kept leaping in my mind.
"THE MORE YOU KNOW, THE MORE YOU COME TO KNOW HOW LESS YOU KNOW."
Though I'm proud to claim that if some outsider comes to C2 and asks us to say few lines about LEONARDO DA VINCI, I could have been among those VERY VERY FEW who can manage to say some 5 to 6 lines on the great man. I know its pure bragging but I'm self obsessed. And yet I know I don't know THAT much.
The kinda knowledge I've acquired after reading DA VINCI in just 2 nites, makes me feel lost. LOST IN THE VAST OCEAN OF KNOWLEDGE.
I wish I could spent my life reading books.
Reading books.
Doing nothing
Just reading.
I'd been absent from the scene (as we like to put it in MUSIC) for a couple of days.
First it was because of the Shaadi (not mine. :-( how unfortunate) and then it was a never ending 8 to 7 schedule.
I'd to go to shool on a regular basis at 8 in the morning. There were no added perquisites of having an afternoon class or Thursdays off. This week I even went to school on the SUN. GOD BLESS MY SCHOOL AND ITS ADMIN. AMEN.
Present Situation:
I'VE ADDED TONS TO MY ALREADY-TOO-HEAVY-TO BEAR PRESSURE OF STUDIES.
I'VE THREE SUBJECTS AND APPROXIMATELY 20 DAYS TO GO. AND FOR THE SAKE OF MY OWN INFO, I SUCK EQUALLY IN ALL 3 OF 'EM.
Though my teacher claim that I'm good at writing but I know my circumstances better than anyone.
Right now, I feel like doing a SWOT ANALYSIS.
Here it goes:
STRENGTHS:
I'm so damn good that I can beat even the best student of my class.
HA!
It sounds so great.
WEAKNESSES:
Despite knowing the fact I've mentioned above, I just don't bother to work hard.
THREATS and OPPORTUNITIES:
I just don't feel like stating them here.
AWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW!!!!
YAWN !!!!
I'm feeling so sleepy. My ever-there-insomnia has recently been replaced by long long long sleeping sessions. I'm sleeping for 15 hours these days.
RESULT: Puffy eyes. I hate puffy eyes. But these days I'm doing EVERY THING which I ain't supossed to do.
Summing up the recent couple of days.
SHADI:
Baji's shadi went perfectly. Allah ka shuker hai. I kinda somehow managed to look drop dead gorgeous in all the functions. (SELF OBESSSION)
SCHOOL:
I love my school. I hate my school's admin. I love the way my OB, TAX and ACCS ( not THAT ONE) teacher teach us.
Sir SM - had he been my ACCS teahcer througn out the session, I would have been head over heels in love with ??? ;-) Accounts at this particular point of time.
HE IS THE BEST ACCS TEACHER ANYONE CAN EVER THINK OF.
EXAMS:
EXAMS suck. I know.
Let me tell you something new.
I've read THE DA VINCI COODE.
DON'T ASK ME.
The best, best, best-est fiction book I've ever read. At the end of every chapter, my jaw used to drop to the floor and my mouth fell open in sheer surprise.
THE BEST BOOK!
I mean the way it is compiled. SO VERY INTRIGUING. SO EXCITING. NEVER ENDING SERIES of events that do nothing except sending chilly chills of suspense and amazement down your spine.
I love Sophie and Robert in the book. Both of them had been portrayed so expertly. I even kinda do some research work on DA VINCI. After exams I'm in a full fledged mood to expand my knowledge on Christianity, Jews and PAGANISM and Islamic references to 'em.
Through out my experience of reading (read devouring) DA VINCI CODE, Sir MO's saying kept leaping in my mind.
"THE MORE YOU KNOW, THE MORE YOU COME TO KNOW HOW LESS YOU KNOW."
Though I'm proud to claim that if some outsider comes to C2 and asks us to say few lines about LEONARDO DA VINCI, I could have been among those VERY VERY FEW who can manage to say some 5 to 6 lines on the great man. I know its pure bragging but I'm self obsessed. And yet I know I don't know THAT much.
The kinda knowledge I've acquired after reading DA VINCI in just 2 nites, makes me feel lost. LOST IN THE VAST OCEAN OF KNOWLEDGE.
I wish I could spent my life reading books.
Reading books.
Doing nothing
Just reading.
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