what now?

so new year's round the corner.

time to reflect, review of the year's events gone by.

I find myself increasingly tired of having to live out of a suitcase- the constant change in time zone, erratic sleep patterns, mood swings- has caught up with me.

Guess I've gotten complacent with this lifestyle, and it has now become my comfort zone.

Time to move on to better things, to upgrade.

The Pact

Another 6 more months, our last 6 months , to have fun, to see the world , to be the craziest naughtiest we can be. From board game nights, to drunken sessions, to flying together, to Male, to Vegas.

Sam, I shall miss you.

How time flies.

Seems like it was just yesterday that we were sitting at Starbucks, dreaming of living together, going crazy all over the world, the parties we'd throw, the people we'd meet, the money we'll make.

Fun we had, but not enough. Partied we did, still not enough. Money? hmm. need I say more.

But , yes, a pact we shall make for we shall put our wings to rest, in the next 6 months or so.

Only god knows what I got myself into the last time we made a pact, so.. hmm this should get interesting.