A lot of change has occurred in these past four days. I recently shifted out of my hostel accommodation and into another place. The landlord is adequate in terms of compliance and compromise. We like him. He's hip and cool, if you like. That's the first big change.
I have reset my sleeping schedule. For some reason I have been waking up at 5:30 every morning and going to sleep at 11 pm like a normal person. I am also getting tired and not using my phone before bed. This early to bed and early to rise routine has allowed me to exercise at the break of dawn, shower, eat and study at a normal time. It is comforting. That's a good second change.
The third change is a bit ridiculous. Its more of a spectacle than anything else. I shaved my head. Just for the heck of it. Last night, my friends took turns trimming and shaving my head. Surprisingly, I didn't receive a single cut. One friend had a heart ache at the end, another one was crying laughing, the third had a look of bewilderment. And then there's me. I don't really remember what was going on in my head at the time, but I remember enjoying the process quite a bit. It doesn't irk me in the slightest. I haven't considered the consequences of this decision yet, but I really don't care about the negative impact this is about to have on my social life.
Who doesn't like making reckless six month long commitments, am I right?
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