A Rush of blood to the head....

For the past couple of weeks I've been pretty melancholic, but today ,I'm really amazed to say, I feel pretty good about the way things are shaping out to be. Yeah my grades at college do stink to the core, I've been living the life of a hermit for a while, I've got no one to resort to in the times of distress and forlornness , So that's that! But so what? I'm still in good shape, have four long years in my hands to make or mar my life, Hell I'm still pretty young! My parents still love me , even though my allowance has been cut short , the point that I'm trying to stress on is that life is never too short , It's never too short for making mistakes and learning from them.
As humans, it is our duty to commit follies,as it is inherent in our nature. So I vindicate that we should live our lives as they're meant to be, never be afraid of doing something that is offbeat and appears bizarre to the psyche, It's actually pretty fun to see how the situation unravels.
Only unimaginative people are consistent, it is their last refuge, but to the dreamers and the free birds the boundaries are infinite, they may fail, they may fall and sometimes never really succeed at all, but at the end of the day they can still say  " Aye, I did good for I did it my way"
As Oscar Wilde says-"Most people die of a sort of creeping common sense, and discover when it is too late that the only things one never regrets are one's mistakes." 

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