I’m now 22. A year into adulthood, I’m no longer a boy but a man. This past year I’ve seen myself change. I’ve become more focused, more eager, found more desire to accomplish my dreams. More after the cut.
Black sheep of the family, though not literally as my dad is a whole new shade of darkness compared to everyone else in the family. I’m the rebel, the different one who doesn’t study the typical ‘Indian‘ subjects. However I do owe a lot to my family, I’m blessed to be born into a stable household and parents who work their asses off so that me and my sister will one day will surpass their achievements in life. I may be a prick towards them at times and they maybe over protective but my world honestly revolves around them.
I have the best set of friends and hope they’ll stick around till the end. I don’t need to mention any specific names, one helps me with the site and the others, you know who you are! There’s one person that I definitely should give a shout out to, the most special woman in my life – my Grandma. I hope I make you proud one day.
This post is starting to sound like an Oscar Award winners speech, it shouldn’t. I haven’t won anything yet, another year has just passed. It’s been a good year for me: the birth of Y&Y, a lot of projects, made a lot of good friends, cut off a few waste ‘friends‘ and so called acquaintances, further developed my creative talent. I want to keep developing my talents till the day I die, no reason to stop. I’m in it till it’s over and it’s far from over.
- July’s very own.
Once a poser, always a poser.