Smoke and Vents

This is boring. Argh... the pain. Why am I here? Why? I mean, 1380 could have brought me much better than this. Last thing I needed was lack of seriousness in my approach in studies. Loads depend on the surrounding you choose to live in. If it's lethargic, you become a snail. If it's lively, or atleast heading in the right direction, you become something more than what you were right now. The more you see time-wasters, the more time you waste. The more time you smoke the pot procrastination, the more you get high on uselessness. You reach new levels of lethargy day by day. When the smoke clears, you have an epiphany that you've been just fucked  by yourself. Arghh.. Why did I waste my time? Never, ever, watch people wasting time. It takes loads of determination to go against the tide. Argh.....

Must do what others don't. Period.