Living in the shadows of doubt, thinking every other second have I got my priorities wrong, am I acting foolishly by wanting too much in life. I want my friends around, I want my parents to be happy and I want me to be happy here. Sometimes I wonder have I never grown up, I am still in the stage where you give so much of importance to friends, because it sounds like a tale a teenager will tell. Won't the responsibilities of a regular lifestyle become too big in times to come. And I won't be the only one who will go through this all the friends that i want to be close to will also go through the same situation. They will get busy and I will get busy too. But I understand that, all I want is that over some long weekend I will get to meet them, at least once in a year. So even though it sounds foolish but I still treasure my friends. So if go back home I know I won't be able to meet them again. I don't remember feeling like this after engineering got over and it was a 4 y...
A sneak peek at the inner workings of my mind :-P