Addictive chaos.
[Genre: Existential Philosophy] Re-fascinated by the fact of my own existence amongst a group alike. I searched and I surfed Being conscious, being murfed The question still lurked How is it all been worked So the life am leading as of now is an undergraduate student who has just embarked the final year of the course in Engineering , she undertook. It has been well , it has been all set, explored horizons,places, gathered skills, made connections, some of them are just so irrevocable. Possessing a bag of memories, adventures and unexpected incidents, there I go again. The worst thing about life is certainty. When you have nothing you feel restless, when you have a thing, still you feel restless, I wonder if I have been so habituated to this restlessness that I just can't live without it. Haunting uncertainty and the thrill of unexpected dealings to come , just make the life so much worth living. Being doomed in this particular way, I realize now the hab
