I don't know why but I thought to myself why not put something down on here that gives a 'behind the scenes' touch to the blog, as I know I've been neglecting throwing a proper blog post together. Well, I've been procrastinating way too much (so much that I feel the definition of it doesn't do it justice) ... for starters the uni term is coming to end and I've hardly been in since easter and when I have been in it's been after the class/lecture. That's no good I know but there's something about uni I'm not comfortable with, it's a whole load of blah.
I've been waking up late, going in if I felt like it, not doing anything productive if I do somehow manage to get my butt over there, and the same level of productivity applies if I don't go. One of my major weaknesses is sleep, I love my sleep so much that my mate Rio has named me 'the undisputed sleeping champion' after all his attempts of trying to wake me up in the mornings ... and he always has to delay his schedule when we plan to do something together.
Then there is the other problem, my uni mate Abz. This dude has slowly but surely been competing for my sleeping championship title throughout the year, creeping up on me when I least expect it - like a surprise challenger to an undisputed heavyweight in the boxing world. So far I'm undisputed ... but his sleeping habits are worsening and a real threat is lurking, but I can't blame Abz. Afterall I'm the one that corrupted him and taught him the art of snoozing, something he could never do before.
Why is it that all the uni people I bump into (I would call them 'uni friends' but they are not real friends, meaning I wouldn't chill with them outside uni, not even on a sad day) are all goody goody? By that I mean head in a book, writing unnecessarily long essays, cleaning their shoes, sucking up the lecturer so much it's unhealthy, and talking about market economics inbetween lectures! And I hate goody goody. I find that people who don't give a rats ass about uni tuni are the most open and adventurous people I have ever come across, and we always seem to be on the same level headedness. My kinda people.
On other news my mate Muzzy always has some phat cars on him, and I mean PHAT. In the £50K league. Every time he switches cars (which is often) he'll give me a ring ... "Tos where are ya man? I'll be down your place in ten!" is the typical 'conversation', I don't even have to say OK. So these past two weeks I've been chilling with him in the evenings till late, not good in a sense but wicked in another. I never thought I was much of a cruiser but these days I'm moving past the amateur stage however much I try to deny it (though part of me doesn't want to believe it) and all we do is not lower our gaze and eat junk, then go somewhere else and do the same. It's a junk life. Windows down, music blaring, b-line pumping your heart.
It just dawned on me that I am probably losing my 'goody two shoes' image with the community and people around me however I don't seem to care ... maybe because my days of being 20 are soon coming to an end? Someone please tell me what an average 21 desi guy is doing on a daily basis or what I am supposed to be doing ... I can't be too far off the mark can I? Y'know something else? I am kinda enjoyin the bum life.
That 'discussing market economics in between classes' rally had me rolling around giggling like crazy!!! Ha ha...too familiar!
Just here to say this though; when someone lets you in on how to behave like a twenty one year old, do let me know too. :D
Keep chillin` Pini...bum life is hawwt...tahh