Going nowhere

Passion. The one emotion that drives an individual to impossible heights. My life has reached a point where I am no longer passionate about anything. Few things excite me. Drive me. Despite what some of them say, without discipline and will-power a man is nothing. I guess being surrounded by cynics does that to you. At least I can still introspect. Gotta buck up. This blog has not been updated for over two freaking years. And I am supposed to be a journalist!

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