Light at the end of the tunnel

I don’t know where to start from. It’s been a helluva month. Someone has truly said,

“It was the best of times, it was the worst of times, it was the age of wisdom, it was the age of foolishness, it was the epoch of belief, it was the epoch of incredulity, it was the season of Light, it was the season of Darkness, it was the spring of hope, it was the winter of despair, we had everything before us, we had nothing before us, we were all going direct to heaven, we were all going direct the other way - in short, the period was so far like the present period, that some of its noisiest authorities insisted on its being received, for good or for evil, in the superlative degree of comparison only.”

You know how it happens that you get a rid of a problem when suddenly more complex problems arise because of your reaction to the former one. If you don’t know how it happens, I’ll describe it to you in the next post because that’s exactly what has happened with me during the past weeks. Some of you must be thinking I am so downtrodden most of the time. But guys, I have been having fun, no doubt about that. It’s just that my mind has been juggling with thoughts as I would be embarking for my college education in a couple of months. Thus it happens to be the best of times, the worst of times.

Since my last post, I haven’t had much time to sit and spill my thoughts for a new post. But there are only 24 hours in a day. You gotta adjust everything in the given time. I remember telling you about my tests that I had appeared in. What about them? Well the results were out in the last week of May. As I had said before that the results would be disastrous, please be soft on me. I don’t think divulging the exact details are important. Acknowledging the fact that the overall conclusion after these tests was bad sums it all up. This was the only moment since my birth that I couldn’t walk around with my head held high and presumably…….the last one. I know the embarrassment that I and everyone around me had to suffer because of my naïve decisions. My morale was at an all-time low. It was as if the Parasites from the ‘The Supernaturalist’ had sucked every drop of so-called life in me. The two weeks following the results were the most excruciating couple of weeks I had suffered in my eighteen years on earth. Well to give all this a break, my uncle had booked me a Hyderabad trip to visit his family who were leaving for USA the next month. I was a bit nauseous in the beginning about the whole trip but it turned out be an invaluable stress-reliever for me.

I hadn’t visited many places during the last two years and hence, this vacation was the perfect opportunity to let everything go and have fun. We were a gang of four maniacs who would wreck havoc in the whole house either doing something together or going on our own errands. A single post can’t describe the ball we had the whole vacation. So to put in a cluster of sentences, we saw a bunch of movies, went bowling and go-carting, played squash and a lot of X-Box 360. But people coined the term holiday implying that it’s a short-term get-away. So as days passed by, the evening came when it was time to go.

It was tough because I would not be seeing much of them after they leave for USA later next month. Well to hell with the sadness, we all have suffered too much of it lately. Let’s just keep thinking of the fond memories we shared together.

This is an acknowledging note to my lovely cousins that I had the time of my life after a very long time. Also I would like to thank their friends who gave the vacation a whole new funnier dimension.

Love you guys! Keep rocking.

Hoping to see you soon!

This is Twoccer signing off!

Arrivederci.