It has been quite sometime since I've posted something on the blog. A self conscious decis io n of being regular , I could not keep up with, ugh! Blogger tells me my last post was 2 nd August, t hat’s roughly 5 months : O I had my training sem. so I got to enjoy a decent time at home. And in these months I've met so many people- my age, seniors, super seniors; learnt, heard, did so much of new stuff that I actually ended up enjoying it :D Has anything considerably changed in this time? On a minuscule scale, NO, B UT (yes, the inevitable one) I feel I 've become more aware of the person that I see myself as. H ow I am to describe what I feel? “It feels like everything's been decided in advance that I'm following a path somebody else has already mapped out for me. It doesn't matter how much I think things over, how much effort I put into it. In fact, the harder I try, the more I lose my sense of who I am. It's like my identity's an orbit that I...
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