It’s weird how things turn out. Every little thing you do have their consequences. How that small tiny little thing just changes everything. That laid out path alters with every decision. Sometimes for the better. Sometimes you just wish you’d stayed on that path and not changed it one bit. But then you think again, because of that altered path, you lose some people, but meet some as well. How you wish you can have both. Not to lose any but always to have more. In time, you’ll learn its impossible.
I dont regret not getting to know X. But I’m sure she’d have been a brilliant character. I don’t still wish for X and but I still do adore. I know it’s confusing.
2 days back, I kept telling myself to thank a lecturer of mine in TP. In Year 1, he gave me advice that to this day I remember. I do appreciate. I just dont show. I dont regret dropping out but I do regret not doing so earlier.
You travel from A to get to B but sometimes you just end back at A. Sometimes you do reach B finally but sometimes never.
You know how it is sometimes you are all ready to change your life and you realise you cant do it within that minute, hour or even months. A process which takes years sometimes and halfway through, you get lost again…and again…and again. You find it so bloody hard to reach your destination and wish it was simpler.
You dont have to understand what I’m saying here. I just want to read it back someday and remember my thoughts on this day.



