It is a very sad day (or was, or is going to be), but the caffine in my system is not letting me sleep, and I am expected to attend more than 80% of the classes held at 8 in the morning, and there is awesome music playing through my head.(...with the echoes(/reverb) of the amplifiers(/headphones) ringin in your head...). BUT the thing is that, whatever (the f*) you do, it doesn't even matter in the end (truely said). You read, you write, you dedicate yourself to something and what do you get in return? (Ans: Shit!!!) And even if you get high yield from your efforts,(wtf?) it won't matter whatever (the f*) you did, when your dear neighbour Andromeda is trying to move in with your dear girlfriend milky way (i.e.around 4 billion years from now). By the way, the only thing that i can be remotely glad of is that whatever made this day soo sad didn't happen to me. If it had been me in those shoes, I would have killed someone, or atleast beaten someone half the way to hell, by now. Hats off (wooo hooo!!!) dude, for still riding strong. Peace on you! (not in Italian accent).
And a bit of Peace to all.
PS: Happy Birthday Mies (Ludwig Mies van der Rohe, along with Walter Gropius and Le Corbusier, are widely regarded as the pioneering masters of Modern architecture. : wikipedia) extra info : Le Corbusier - Architect who designed (and supervised the construction(/creation) of Chandigarh(/the city beautiful).
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