It's that time again. When i'm being played around by fate, luck; call it whatever you want. Especially when one denies the hand of luck, irrespective of it's obvious presence.
The past few days have been hard. I've hardly been my usual self. Philosophy is on it's rounds. Expelling itself from folks at home and from professors. People have been talking to me, asking me to see happiness through the unhappiness. I'm back on track, or i hope to be so.
No wonder, when i told my profs, i'd be going home on a long weekend. They wanted me to go home and relax my frayed nerves.
Then i realize, it's three years since i started my blog. The occasion requires an article in celebration. Let's see, if i can do it.