Ateria

I still remember the first day at MUWCI when I was lugging my huge bag thought the forest ridden trails of the school, getting drenched in the monsoon and being greeted by the largest flood of strangers ever.. Frogs, crabs, insects...all living on my bed..I thought I would never feel too comfortable, in the bubble of a place with perhaps the most eccentric bunch of people from around the world. ....two long years full of frustration, anger, friendship, love, heartbreak and don't forget eh IB ended yesterday when I graduated from UWC Mahindra College's Class of 2013 batch...getting dressed up, getting this piece of relatively expensive paper

I woke up yesterday with the feeling of confusion. I was not sure what to wear and ultimately thought "why not wear pink today?" until I walked out of the door are saw the world and realized that it was valentines day today. Although I have long gotten over the fact that it is a day to celebrate love between everybody and blah blah blah I still felt rather empty inside. I'm don't think it is directed towards wanting love rather I think it was the feeling of not having that friend next to you. This year was such an experience for me because I've met people who both piss me off and intrigue me so completely. I've made friends that I could not

I bet she was a bully at school. A menace. Brat. Loudmouth. Frustrating. Yes. Frustrating is a good word…I still cannot decide whether I want to appreciate her blizzar aura or tell her that being nice once in a while won't hurt her.  Her mere presence makes me want to kill someone. That woman was exasperating. "ISRAEL! Why did you buy ice crème?! Did you ask me…well did you? ISRAEL"…Israel…Israel...the poor man wonder how he sleeps at night. Probably dreams of the two watermelons that dangle on her chest and that mole…it must really haunt him. The smell of tobacco in her breath coupled with her horse voice&#133