Life in passing

Lets define a curfew. According Wikipedia, curfew is one of the following: An order by a government for certain persons to return home daily before a certain time. It can be imposed to maintain public order. An order by the legal guardians of a teenager to return home by a specific time, usually in the evening or night. This may apply daily, or is separate per occasion (especially concerning dating), or varies with the day of the week (earlier on a so-called school night, i.e., if the minor has to go to school the next day). A daily requirement for guests to return to their hostel before a specified time, usually in the evening or night with a doorman during the night, and improves quietness at night. A metal cover for shielding a banked or unattended fire. In baseball, a time after which a game must end, or play be suspended. For example, in the American League the curfew rule for many years decreed that no inning could begin after 1 A.M. local time (with the exception ...

When life gives you lemons and you make lemonade then certainly you'll be a person who has hyper acidity.... Life definitely has a way of getting back at you no matter how hard you try to get the best out of the most screwed up situation. May be you should be selling lemons instead of making of lemonade, sometimes its better to stick to the lower end of the value chain instead of trying to rise up. If you try to rise up higher that means you fall from a higher ground and of course you hurt yourself more... so "when life gives you lemons make lemonade" is a load of crap. The shit load of exuberance or probably dope that Mr Dale Carnegie(Mr Dale Carnegie was the one who coined the statement "When life gives you lemons make lemonade" smart ass) was on, its all bull shit. It doesn't work like that and never would. When you are fucked up, you are fucked up. Its better to accept it and I don't know what to do next.... so when life gives you lemons I don'...

Can you be provided with bouts of life every now and then, just to refresh yourself before merely existing leaves little holes in your soul... According to the theory of existentialism an individual is solely responsible for giving her or his own life meaning for living with some passion and purpose despite obstacles and hurdles. But again this concept was coined in the earlier part of the twentieth century, a lot around has changed now and I am not saying that the concept doesn't hold true but its different now. We have now created a world where you'll have to be an outlier to be really living the way you want to live and have your own mission in your life.  Confiding in the rules now is essential-ism, and there goes existentialism out of the window. The concept of free will is slowly being dwarfed so now the midgets rule the world. There is no purpose to life now, its just mechanical and revolves around living with the rules of the midgets who would not let you stand out a...

Last few weeks before reality strikes, I am not sure if I am prepared to go back to living a working person's life. I ran away from it a year back and I want to run away before it hits again. I have hardly anything to look forward to, the thought of having to sit in office 8 to 8 just makes me go sore, it sounds painful. Everyday I see status messages of people running a countdown " 8 weeks left", "7 weeks left", "6 weeks left" some even go to the extend of count the time left by the day. I am not sure, are these people eagerly waiting for the MBA to come to end or they just want more and more people to join them while they are grieving. I don't know about these people but my hearts sinks every time I see a message like this.  I was happy living in my own little world here, emerging and then going back into my world off and on. I don't want to go back, actually while the school was trying to train me to face the business world with more confi...