I cant believe its all ending. For 13 years, I have had the same routine of going to school. And now its the end. I dont know if im excited or sad or any other emotion. its just a whirlwind of so many things. 

If i could take one thing away from this strange experience, it would be to never take anything for granted. im so proud to say that I go to one of the best school in the world… really. And ive tried as hard as I can to utilize this opportunity. Today the thought came to me about how hard it will be to loose a connection with the school, which has been such a big part of my life. For 10 years, I have walked in the same hallways, and shown pride in it. Now that I will be sporting new school colours, and living in a completely different setting, I cant imagine ever forgetting all the experiences I have had, good or bad. 

I really dont know how to end this. There is no one commemorative act I can do to bid the final farewell to my school, because nothing can sum up the amazing memories and lessons I have had. I just hope, from the bottom of my heart that one day, I will be able to return to this school, and feel worthy of my past. 

ALSO… I GOT INTO TWO MORE AWESOME UNIVERSITIES. 

YAYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY. 

I checked at like 2 at night. wanted to tell someone. but everyone was/is sleeping. 
so now, my parents’ bedroom door is covered with post-it notes.

One of them reads: “dont wake me up to congratulate me. I deserve the sleep. thank you.” 

Tonight
I want to dream of another world
I want to escape my reality 
I want to fly above my body
Walk below the Eiffel
Ski in the Alps
And dance on broadway.
Tonight
I want to reach for the stars
And sink in the sea
I want to attain complete silence
But hear the rush of the crowds.
Tonight
I will show the world my modesty
But not hold back when Im praised
Tonight
I will wash away my sorrow
And enter complete bliss
But recall my faults
That I intentionally forget.

Tonight

I will dream.  

Currently reliving my Istanbul trip (aka best time of my life) through a reflective art piece that is going to be a cookbook (food photography). 

Even though I dont watch it, and probably will not know whats is going on… 

we are also having a mini-party of my mom’s indian friends at home, cause they all want to watch it live on Hum TV. Did I tell you its 11:00 at night? 

WOHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

really? REALLY? 

Who comes up with this kind of stuff? Who actually has the time, and lame character to do this. And I cannot believe I have friends who actually click “share” on stuff like this. 

This rant doesn’t do justice to the stupidity of stuff like this.