Sometimes I just think.
I think of the time I have wasted doing nothing at all.
Sitting here in my comfy office, when I look back at those critical years of my life which played an important role in deciding where I am today, I sometimes do regret the fact that things could have been better if I had put that little extra effort.Maybe I could have studied in a better institute, maybe I could have been a little less of a dreamer, maybe I could have been more career focussed like the kids of today, maybe I could have forseen the future a bit, but then again, this also makes me think that maybe its good that I didn't think much that time and let myself flow, maybe I would have become an old hag too soon if I had let those thoughts overshadow my wanderer life.
Its not that i was completely out of focus, like I mentioned earlier, I used to be quite a dreamer then. i would dream of living an extremely luxurious life, complete with a huge villa and a fancy car, a huge pool to dip in and unlimited food and wine in the cellar. I don't remember if I dreamt of being a movie star or something to dream of a life like that, but never I thought about what it takes to realise that dream.
Again I guess old age has made me a wee bit wiser and made me realise that behind every successful dream is a lot of hardwork and patience or maybe a rich dad. I have decided to take the hardwork and patience route. So far i have been successful in achieving a portion of the pie but determined to get the bigger chunk. Soon!