6 months ago
I've been thinking again. I mean I might be over doing the thinking bit again. But what's done is done.
An update on my life and its happenings. A trip to India has happened. A 3 month long trip, in which time I have basked in the glorious humid dusty weather and managed to fill my guts with an array of street food and the likes,making me therefore, content with my existence. There's so much from my trip (i hesitate each time i have to type 'trip to India' because it's just going back home..not a 'trip'..somehow..), stay in India that has enamoured me, perplexed me and caused a vague dirge to issue from my heart. So many things to do, that I must do. There really was no other option.
I'm sitting here these days, attempting to increase vocabulary and rediscover the charm (or ascertain one, if required) of Math so that I can suitably impress graduate school with my candidacy for graduate study. I might also be seeing Montreal differently. Perhaps an age of 2 years has mellowed my acceptance of the town? Or we are speaking very early into this winter and there is still some gripe left in me after all!
The following week will see me face a room full of poets who would've analyzed my poem over the week and have something to say about it. I await, eagerly. That is all for now.
An update on my life and its happenings. A trip to India has happened. A 3 month long trip, in which time I have basked in the glorious humid dusty weather and managed to fill my guts with an array of street food and the likes,making me therefore, content with my existence. There's so much from my trip (i hesitate each time i have to type 'trip to India' because it's just going back home..not a 'trip'..somehow..), stay in India that has enamoured me, perplexed me and caused a vague dirge to issue from my heart. So many things to do, that I must do. There really was no other option.
I'm sitting here these days, attempting to increase vocabulary and rediscover the charm (or ascertain one, if required) of Math so that I can suitably impress graduate school with my candidacy for graduate study. I might also be seeing Montreal differently. Perhaps an age of 2 years has mellowed my acceptance of the town? Or we are speaking very early into this winter and there is still some gripe left in me after all!
The following week will see me face a room full of poets who would've analyzed my poem over the week and have something to say about it. I await, eagerly. That is all for now.

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