Another 3.5 months to go before I turn 30….and still there are miles to go.
I’m loosing liveliness, enthusiasm, motivation and slowly moving to lifeless state.
Not feeling sleepy, loosing appetite, slowly getting away from my passions – photography / travel / dance.
Need to do something and fast.
On top of it, I can only visit my own home based on the time/date intimated/set up by dad and not before…otherwise I’m supposed to provide business justification 😦 Super sad
My PG and strangers around are my new home and relatives 😦
In the name of relatives, one younger cousin bro keeps in touch during festivals for wishing
Best friends whom I try to think are close, remember me when they need help, but its never other way round.
Damn, I hope I don’t go to depression and find something to divert my mind out of such lousy things 😦