Friday, May 21, 2010

I miss Old Mister Curls. I miss his mind blowing peace providing beautiful lectures. I miss college in a strange, stomach turning way. The big bad wolf of a  world at my doorstep, and i refuse to come out, refuse to accept. It's a strange time. Strange bewildering time. 

9 comments:

Sarbajaya said...

Awww.
*pat on the head*
I remember what it was like to leave school. Is it anything similar?

Puff said...

You make me sad.

Arijita said...
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Arijita said...

@ Sarbajaya: So nice to see you here! :) It's a little different from school-leaving though, because now i am older, and i have decided to work this year, and i am extremely confused..so, you know? :(

@Rai: aw. :(

Sarbajaya said...

@Choi: :)
But you'll do just fine only :D

Shahwar Kibria said...

Yes!

:(

I like what you feel
Because that is what I feel
And I do not like what I feel!

"lump"

love to you!

Antara said...

It's never a happy feeling to leave something comfortable, is it?

You have a beautiful blog. Been waiting, for you to come back. :)

the Outsider said...

OLD MISTER CURLS??!
c'mon..;P

Arijita said...

@ Moll: haw ;)