Times Past

I’ve been sort of dissecting my life in the past few days and I’ve come to realize how fortunate I am to lead the life I do. I’ve been blessed with so many good things in my life that I really should stop complaining about trivial shit and start thanking God for the wonderful life I live.Reading through this post by a dear friend of mine reminded me of the good times that we used to have. The reference to the his birthday, reminded me of that wonderful night that I first met Marshmallow

Speaking to BeautifulEyes has also reminded me that I really do have a great life and life style, which most people crave. A great childhood, love, great friends, parents and much more.I was reading through my other blog, which I started about 4 years ago and it brought back fond and bitter memories of those times past. I remember wondering what the use of this whole blog business was, apart from sharing my two cents worth with the world, what real good will it bring. I now understand it. It’s like a diary, but one that will last forever, even after I am gone. Reading through the last few years was amazing. I can’t even imagine myself sitting and writing stuff like that and I honestly cannot think how I came up with some of that. It’s quite amazing, maybe not for you, but for me it is.

Looking forward to a great March, big match and all. 3 whole days of drinking etc. No terrorist bastard is going to deprive us Royalists and Thomians having a good time at the expense of a cricket match. Ever.