so this is the end of the road for my uni life..
after days of not sleeping and hell lots of redbull..
i hope and i must and i did finish up the exams.
so whats next?
a job?
well 1st of all im finally going back to the motherland for good.
packing in the end feels like shit..
no more traveling up and down every 4months.
6 bloody years iv been away from home..
good people iv meet and some are shits.
but thats just the way it goes..
this time ill be back home for good..
unless i have a good chance to go away again for a good job? why not?
life is too short not taking any chance you get..
soooo
i Choose life. Choose a job. Choose a career. Choose a family. Choose a fucking big television, Choose washing machines, cars, compact disc players, and electrical tin openers. Choose good health, low cholesterol and dental insurance. Choose fixed- interest mortgage repayments. Choose a starter home. Choose your friends. Choose leisure wear and matching luggage. Choose a three piece suite on hire purchase in a range of fucking fabrics. Choose DIY and wondering who you are on a Sunday morning. Choose sitting on that couch watching mind-numbing sprit- crushing game shows, stuffing fucking junk food into your mouth. Choose rotting away at the end of it all, pishing you last in a miserable home, nothing more than an embarrassment to the selfish, fucked-up brats you have spawned to replace yourself. Choose your future.
Choose life..
but before that after months staying clean from alcohol and what not..
lets dance!..
the world is big enough for all of us.
so churchhhhhhhhhh (cheers)
-Aaron-
