RoadRandomz at the Buddy’s
At 25, when you’re forced to act a little serious in life just to justify the virtue of the age, you tend to experience the blues of entering into the thirties. I’ll be lying if I say I ignore the becoming-older, be-serious fact and live each day like it’s the last, but I’ll be lying again if I say how badly I wanna stay in the carefree twenties all my life. It’s a funny situation how I work all day in the office, always wishing to be authoritative like a grown-up, but in the evening I might go to a college hang-out and giggle like a kid. With a pizza slice in hand, when you’re withdrawing at Buddy’s near St. Bede’s girls college, you wish; you too were one of those emo girls planning wild pranks on boys. However, now they’d rather entertain me like a teacher in the formals, wearing spectacles. Then, we thought of exams, now we’re forced to think about getting married, I never get what did these 5 years actually change. Then, I would have scribb...