I've never really fancied sharing my thoughts though. But i guess, there's a start to everything.
5 months and 10 days, the longest I've ever been away from home. Made me realise so much. So deep, that for a moment i forgot how to live.
There was too much to contain and my only companion was a black notebook. I penned everything down. That's what kept me sane.
Back for 23 days now and most of the time i'd just bum at home.
I guess this is how i'll look like if i could grow a beard. :/ (haha)