may sound stupid but well dats what I am ......LOLđ
Since I was in 11th class, I wanted to go to mumbai for my graduation. Not only I am fascinated by lifestyle and the kind of independence there but I so desired for the experience I could get......
When it was time for my graduation, I did my best to get admission into a good enggineering college in mumbai. But since I don't live in Maharashtra, it was not easy. As things were, I couldn't go to mumbai. It was shattering for me coz it was something I wanted badlyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy for a long time - the independent lifestlye. I somehow got over it. I had to.
It's 4 months now. I am in my city studying in the best engineering college here. I have a great college and frnds too. But when I see pics of my school mates in mumbai having fun, I feel bad. It's like they are living my dream. I feel sorry for myself and my broken dream..
Happy with my life but it hurts badly when i remember how i was so close to achieving what i wanted and how it just slipped out of my hands.....