This is to inform you that the Universe is a kickass quite confused entity that ensures that every idiot who screws a paper up clears the TISS written entrance test. Indeed. I did clear it. So now I buy a violin and join classes and practice the shit out of it.
Also, I plan to work my ass off today. Will go after I wake up from my power nap.
Come over and help me paint my wall sometime Zonk. All of you. Its frice as big as me.
And now I take your leave.