Life is only funny looking backwards.
Just like how I can fit into a dress which a year ago I was too fat to wear. Now that’s kind of scary isn’t it, to imagine how I could not fit into those dresses before. Or looking back at my thesis presentations in which I looked so huge. Working, it seems, has been good for me. And it has been 11 months since I’ve started working in the Netherlands.
11 months.
What can you do in 11 months?
What have you done in 11 months?
I liked these 11 months.
Its like once upon a time I was staring myself in the mirror wondering why I’m doing all this. And then again, sometimes, when you stare at yourself you realize that this is the right thing you want to do, that life and its many quirks and tribulations all happens for a reason.
And that you do useful, inspirational and constructive things. And that you inspire the people you want to inspire. And that you literally make people happy. And you stay… unforgettable.
And that you do not so useful, stupid and funny things which you regard as just stupid and that you forget it is actually raining on a lazy Sunday afternoon.
And that you meet a whole plethora of people along the way.
And that you find something as crazy as screwed up squared.
And that you wonder if you should write what would possibly be the biggest scandal ever here.
And that you make decisions and choices which determine the person you want to be.
And this, well, is just the story of my life.
xxx,
Summerrainx
