Jean and i had a discussion bout existentialism and absurdity for about 100 texts which led absolutely nowhere (as is obvious). Sw and i figured it out in 3.
Sw- It doesn't make sense to kill yourself, regardless of Camus' idea.
Me- Yup.
Sw- We are brilliant :)
When it was discovered that an E51 has a 'Listen' feature in messages
S forwarded this -
"Ek chumma tu mujhko udhar de de. Badle mein UP bihar le le"
(Our tummy still hurts from laughing)
During Exams when stress levels tend to build up
S (to Sw and i both)- Conrad is probably laughing at all of us right now. From hell.
We never found out the truth about Conrad but it did drag a half choked laugh out of me...
Melancholic cause of a petty-phase that takes over everything and the advice is?
Sh-Drown yourself in something obviously bigger than yourself. Genocide, human rights has always done it for me. Puts everything in focus and slaps me into place. My problems are specks. I will live. So will you. And follow a path you're meant to.
Makes sense-eth plenty?
I love my friends.
Ps- S, have a great trip... and you'de better be back with uber-spicy-o stories.
*love*
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