It's been two years, one month and 21 days.
The beginning was strange. Then I started school, not long after, work. Now I'm almost calling this place home.
Met a few Mr./Ms./Mrs dickheads and snobs, who gave me a hell lot of tough time, socially excluding, condescending, and discriminating.
On the other hand, met a bunch of sweet hippies and intellectuals, who are at any time pumped and equipped, ready to take on the world to make it a better place.
But people come and go. Some get to reunite. Yet, for some, this may be it.
What about me?
Stay or go?
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