Tasting the Winds of Freedom...
This is how my life has changed since I reached Nepal. We define freedom in so many ways yet we don't know when we are free or when we are over-riding the freedom of others. As for me, I now know what freedom is like. This foto was taken from my room partners N71 on the roof top of our hospital cabin. If anyone found out, we would have been in big trouble. Then again whats life without a bit of mischief and fun?
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good to c a pic of urs. we'v been waitin.
u sure hav lost weight..where's the room mate of urs to whom i asked to chek on yu?
sitting beside me...saying whers that girl I spoke to...
ask him to take care of yu..to make sure yu eat minimun 9 roshi every day:)
he tries...but i'm bigger thn him in "sixe" ;) so he can't make me :p
am so jealous u kno.. i remember the gud old days wen we were in India wen i see that pic. Miss the Mornin cold and sounds of the earth. here i wake up everyday sweating and sound of vehicles deafening my ears. enjoy the days to its fullest. make the most of ur days and time. live ur dreams
the long bus rides reminded me of those days too...me in katmandu now...and trust me its no different from male'
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