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Yet Another Christmas!

Its Christmas. How can I not write a post! 2 years to blogging..woh!! *cheers*
Time passes quick and admit it no matter how hard you try to remain silly and in your own world, one day, you just have to grow up. The daily-basis craziness has to go down to weekly or maybe just when you are drunk.
I slept all day. Yeah, that's how my Christmas was like. But it was all I wanted to do because i know the day is near when I would have to stop being a loner. Time to move my ass off the couch, say good-bye to time-to-time vacations and get a job! Time to finally use my brains and do what the routine asks me to do instead of just "I do what my heart says". I realize when you don't get a life, life gets you!
Graduation is over...about to..whatever. I can't wear the same old sweat-shirt and blue jeans daily and look ugly whenever I want ( The reason I hate people who work from home and earning enough to be on their own feet )
Uh, I will definitely miss college. The laziness, the drama and the serious confusions about "which bag to take?" Thinking wisely before suggesting your friend about the style of his beard or hair to impress his girl. Also providing relationship tips to your friends when you yourself cannot like someone for more than a week.
This is it. You cannot turn around and waste your time anymore with the wrong people or wonder about old choices you made. Its time to move forward and do things which will help you get well-settled. That's all 20s are about. It will not be the same, but still a joyride ;)
Have a Great life ahead! Merry Christmas!! 

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